I fell into a barrel of monkeys; I tried real hard but I couldn't get the money. He's calling me baby but he ain't my honey. I fell into a barrel of monkeys.
Guide me, O thou great Redeemer,. Pilgrim through this barren land;. I am weak, but thou art mighty;. Hold me with thy powerful hand:. Bread of heaven, bread of heaven.
Richard Bryant. I sleep like a baby in a treetop when I'm high. When I'm low I sleep six feet underground. I wrap myself in sheetrock, lay my head upon an anvil.
Luke Bryan - Baby's on the Way. . Verse 1. . I aint been doin to right. Since I met her last night. Some kinda burnin' breakfast lost at work state of mind..
If I'm gone in a couple of years. And you find yourself all alone in tears. You feel the good wind kiss your ears. . When you find a note in your pocket.
Big Shot.... So you're out all night drinking.... Downin' shots - You sure weren't sippin'.... Buyin' rounds, singing songs, makin' friends, b-f-f's....
I wanna right here... Talk about... My dream girl.... . I met you because you had a dog. Shining light, in the thickest fog. Confident stare, like ya didn't care.
A busy baby busy bumble bee. A busy girl too busy for me. Big time so you got no time. When I was in bloom you were mine. . She got a schedule she got an agenda.
Die Liebe macht uns zwei unzertrennlich. . die Einsamkeit kommt diesmal zu spät. . der Himmel weiß. bei dir fand ich endlich. das Herz an Herz Gefühl.
(Brutal Truth). Slop earfuls of the moneymaker. Grazed idiocy, words and paper. If only you could understand. Pushed to ofar. Count the days. Broken trust.
If life could bring about [Incomprehensible]. Beyond those gray days. Which way, pursue Utopia. . The punishment on our daydream nations. Calling you, temptations.
pollutants arriving, the kids are all fighting. why turn your cheek, block reality. for in blind faith, you look the other way. you sittin' pretty, wait until another day.
See when the rain falls on my window. And the thunder crashes on my ceiling. It brings back the awful feeling. Of the day I saw you leaving.. . Now every time I see our picture.
(Brutal Truth). extra throat noise by Bill Yurkiewicz (EXIT-13). courtesy of Relapse Records. Idle and silent. Idle and silent. Idle and silent. Burn alone.
I never thought that it would be. She'd get tired of me. And leave me all alone. But she did. . Looking back on the argument. All of it seems to turn into a great big blur.
[extra throat noise by Bill Yurkiewicz (EXIT-13) courtesy of Relapse Records]. . Idle and silent. Idle and silent. Idle and silent. Burn alone. . From time to time one can find.
(Brutal Truth). Point down on me. As if you seek. Look to yourself. Think for yourself. For what's to be. Will always be. Why can't you see. Life creates its own decision.
point down on me. look to yourself. as if you seek. think for yourself. for what's to be. will always be. why can't you see. just say what you got to say.
Ignorance and prejudice. Raping peoples minds. Molded by environment. Hatred of all kinds. . Never knowing tolerance. Ignorant domain. Never knowing freedom.