My girl hates the IRA. It's true she just a fantasy. Don't know her she don't know me. We'd make the perfect memory. . Nothing in this world could be better.
Choose a direction, which way you gonna go?. You chose rejection because you didn't know. What he can do for you, what he has done for me. The purpose we've been waiting for.
And the phone, it rings without her voice. but I can't wait, I can't wait for the truth. Cause I know it won't come from your lips. and the sound it makes its way down through the hall.
And the phone it rings without a pulse. But I can't wait, I can't wait for the truth. 'Cause I know it won't come from your lips. . And the sound it makes its way down through the hall.
You may say, our lives have changed. But baby, I promise that we're still the same. And the leaves are falling quicker. Like a rain drop in the spring.
Baby boy I got a dark side. I've done some real bad things. If you ever saw my dark side. You wouldn't look at me the same again. . And on some of them dark nights.
I don't know how it started but it can't end too soon. The way the tide is turning I think you're singing the wrong tune. You're addicted to an image you can never attain.
Lately you've been questioning. If I still see you the same way. 'Cause through these trying years. We gonna both physically change. . Now don't you know you'll always be.
I've been here a thousand times. and I read your lips. and believed your lies.. . Do I know you?.
God bless your soul. Can you feel it. Hell Hounds abound. Trying to steal it. Reach for control. Ward off your demons. Devils be damned. Convicted of treason.
As they feed the war machine. And pull the strings behind the scenes. With a bloated sense of supremacy. . Blinded by the preconceived. Distorted way to be perceived.
Finish what you fold up, digest, lock away. confiscate the sins to cleanse the brain. Six feet under, Six feet down. there ain't no way that you're keeping me, pulling me.
As the day is long. As the damage done. Rise. Get in line get em pumped up high. Get the hammers up high. Get in line to get fucked up. Get the hammers high.
{This call originates. From a correctional facility in Missouri. And may be recorded or monitored}. . {Yo nigga, this city. Answer the phone next time.
Don't like my ratty hair. You said, I'm too young and you're too scared. I'm still dressed up to be the cutest doll. Called you up from the pool hall.
Rich Mullins and Beaker. Second Samuel 22:50, First Chronicles 16:9, Psalm 7:17. Psalm 51:15, Psalm 57:5-11, Jude 5:3. On the road to Damascus. I was hung in the ropes of success.
It's a sad one i'm sure. without a doubt, the man in the refrain you were singing so loud,. He's got a long lonesome stare, he's had it awhile,. those worn in old soles, they carry your smile..
Sobriety is so far away from me. I don't want no part of it. I'm following my dreams. I got no reason for the things I do. Don't care what's right or wrong.
I got a snotty nose, I got nappy hair. My mommy don't love me. And my daddy don't care, no. My sister's a slut and my brother's a drunk. And I'm standin' in the mirror now.
Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake. An' your bloody guts on my rented tux. An' I do, I do, I do wanna kill you. Till death do us part, I'll tear us apart.