Yo, hey, it's your calvary kids. And we got a new song for y'all called, the Soulja Boy. By the way I got me some new bathin' apes. . Soulja Boy off in this hoe.
Girl, I said. I've been watching you sleep instead. Of talking to you. Girl, she said. you're the best thing that I've ever had. I swear it's true. . I've been dreaming about you.
Oh yeah, lord I thank you. For forgiving me over and over again yeah. . I'm calling on you heavenly father. I'm down on my knees. You said call on you no matter the hour.
Garden of the Gods. 2000 Catsongs Productions. . Steal the sun right out of the sky. No need to ever ask why. Breathe the shadows. and sense the thunder.
I walk for miles just to hear your voice. It isn't that I want to;. I don't have a choice. I see you made your way into my brain. I feel your hands take a hold of my chains.
In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty. I want to be. In the warm hold of your loving mind. To feel you all around me,. To take your hand along the sand.
Ridin' on the city of New Orleans. Illinois Central Monday mornin' rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors, twenty-five sacks of mail.
Fireflies inside of a mason jar.. Acting big behind the wheel of daddy's car.. Playing church around the old piano stand,. You were quite a preacher and oh, we sang so grand..
Well, I woke up this morning without you.. Don't ask me how but I go t through.. The floor of this room I've been pacing;. Trying to drown out the sound my heart is making:.
Far away at the break of day. We can do anything. Bare your soul, shed your flesh and bone. Feel it within. . Take you up to a higher ground. And never let go.
Cowboys to girls. I remember when I used to play shoot 'em up. (Shoot 'em up, bang, bang baby). I remember when I chased the girls and beat 'em up. But I was young and didn't understand.
Verse 1:. Children raised in Hell,. since their birth.. Neglected, no escape.. Prisoners of Earth.. . Pre:. They protect themselves with flames.. & push their hands into the water..
Verse 1:. Children rule in Hell before their deaths.. Neglected & forced to, to pull their sled.. Brave enough to live for, for what was right.. Never giving up without a fight..
See this form of darkness. and search its endless feast. Floating through this storm. immortal histories. . Cold and destructive. Wisdom which hailed from the north.
See this form of darkness. and search its endless feast. Floating through this storm. immortal histories. . Cold and destructive. Wisdom which hailed from the north.
Where there used to be a wax-candle. Blowing in the rhythm of a mind inside a man. Working in the shadows of a midnight land. Where words were sealed with feathers on.
(...And All This From Which Was And Will Never Come Again...). . Come with me, yes let us make our journey. Tread over the treshold to enter this world.
It's so strange, and yet so simple. Written on a piece of paper aeons ago. And in years to come,. I will be someone else. But still the same ever changing.