Counting the days to get away. To pack your bags up on a plane. But see Bob run, yeah, see Bob play. Why not talk to Bob today?. . If you wanna save the lost.
When I'm on a dance floor. When, when I'm on a dance floor. . Look at my body, it's so official. Every time they see me, they shoot over like a missile.
A thousand miles away from home. It seems that all your dreams and hopes are gone. You're at the point of no return. Oh, tell me, will you ever learn?.
Peaceful they lived. In a world without war. Everything seemed to be clear. Riders approaching. Raming all down. Bringing them sadness and tears. . Nothing was left.
Arrache-moi les yeux. Que je ne puisse plus voir. Arrache-moi les mains. Que je ne puisse toucher. Arrache-moi les ongles. La douleur jusqu'au bout des doigts.
Amour, mon pre. Et je n'sais pas comment. Amour, ma mre. Et tous ces sentiments. Amour, mon frre. Et ma soeur videmment. Amour, serait-ce un jeu d'enfant.
(Verse 1). Another dose, time gone to space now. Drift away, my mind can create now. A distant measure for me its like forever. Were here now, dont stop never.
[Hook]. The Anti-Christ, I rise I rise I rise. [Verse 1]. You see its crazy manipulation. Alter your perception, twist education. Erasing the minds of the innocent, they love me cause Im me.
[Verse 1]. I make the rules to the game lame, yall just follow them. Im borrowing your main dame, cause cocks she likes to swallow them. I lead I never follow son, on top because the bottoms bum.
Chorus. Aww nah. They tryin to get involved. Girl stop playin let me break you off. She asked to hit my swisher. So I had to tell her "naw". And she can't drank my liquor unless she takin off them draws'.
Is it possible for you to claim a land. You've never seen. To talk about a far away place you've. Never been. Imagine a city buried beneath the sea. An ideallic island.
In the burrow, as I lay, I can feel myself decay. And the vultures, they can stay. But now there's no more room to save. . In the burrow, as I lay, I can feel my heart's to blame.
Turn me down. Let your favorite little melody drown me out. . Push me down. Let your favorite little chemical wash me out. . Turn me down. Let your favorite little melody drown me out.
You think you could be God?. . Who appointed you judge?. You take yourself too seriously. Keep building your walls up higher. Then you can be your own king.
I have an illness. And it is called myself. I am so desperate. I'm getting in over my head. . I regret so many things I've done. The past is to remind me.
Eleven thousand and five hundred years ago. The realm of the golden age ruling the world. Thousands of warships, ten thousands war chariots. Hundred thousands armed warriors.
And there was war in heaven. Michael and his angels. Fought against the dragon. The dragon fought, and his angels. . And he prevailed not. Neither was their place.
Apocalypse, apocalypse. . The war was lost, swords turned to rust. Suddenly there was a great light. Wrath of Gods shining bright. . Deadly rain from the sky.
Aeon, aeon, aeon, aeon. Aeon, aeon, aeon, aeon. . We seeked for a new life. We found places to stay. We came from Aztlan. A land far away. . Over the ocean.