Dashing and daring,. Courageous and caring,. Faithful and friendly,. With stories to share.. They march through the forest,. They sing out in chorus,.
Shine, shine. Through the night. With shimmering beautiful design. Burning through the night. As the passion's rising deep with our eyes. . Everything she touch turns to gold.
It's time to say Goodbye. It's time to say Goodbye. It's time to say Goodbye. my love. I walk away. I walk away, i can't stay. I walk away, i know. it's too late.
When I was young You fed me. Before I claimed Your name. The words You softly told me. Still in my heart today. . To think that I'm Your favorite. To think that I'm Your son.
I can't begin to think of. One person that I have loved. Anymore than I love you. . So now we come to together. To share this love forever. I love you not to treasure.
[Intro]. Fuck these dumbass hoes. Yea. . [Verse 1]. Man these hoes get on my nerves real shit. Real nigga but its hard to find a real bitch. Loose ass, trife ass, broke ass, dumb bitch.
Well aren't you glad to be alive. Had your brain took out when you were five. Learned to respect your mum and dad. And no, there's nothing wrong with that.
Get up in the morning. Alarm clocks clean socks. Brush your teeth look neat. Join the others on the street. Bus ride tube train. Going off to work again.
I'm not a machine made of plastic parts. I got a brain but I ain't got a heart. ain't got a name I been dead for years. but now I'm alive with my new ideas.
I am a germ under your skin. I crawl through your veins and I work my way in. I play with your health I destroy all there is. I m the germ in your mouth when you give her a kiss.
I SEE THE BEGGAR. ON HIS HANDS AND KNEES. AND I WATCH THE POLICEMAN. BEAT HIM TILL HE BLEEDS. I DON'T KNOW HIS NAME. BUT I LOOK INTO HIS EYES. AS THE TRUNCHEON OF THE LAW CRUSHES HIS FACE.
FROM THE CRADLE TO THE COLD GRAVE. WE JUST GROW TO BE ITS SLAVES. WE PRAY FOR MORE. JUST MORE AND MORE. ALL THE MONEY THAT WE EARN. EVERTHING WE EVER LEARN.
What... what was so bad?. What had he done to make you return,. this time with a gun?. . Intimidation, growing bigger.. what the hell made, you pull the trigger?.
Written by Marty Stuart. . There's just too much confusion, to get what's really going on. The truth is lying out there, and it's covered up in stone.
Oh, listen to me sinners, don't you want to go. For some day he's comin' back again you know. If that wrong ain't righted, you'll be lost in sin. Get in line brother, he will take you in.
Oh, my brother. Can't you hear me say. Oh, my brother. You'd better get down on your knees and pray. . Get down, get down, get down, get down. Get down on your knees and pray.
Written by Neil Young. . When I was a younger man, I got lucky with a rock and roll band. Struck gold in Hollywood, all that time I knew I would. Get back to the country, back where it all began.
V1. . I remember the days we took the photos in your front room,. And how they'll fade but this mnage remained. I digress to better days, when these bones weren't made of clay.
Hey Strong Bad! What's up?. Can you play the guitar?. . Derrek Highet, Northern California. . a> Hey Derrek! Not much, man. Yeah I can play the guitar! I know all about virtuosos, and trembalos, and arpeggios, I can do it all! I can play your basic rhythm guitar, like:.
All in the name of war. . We crave it, we need it. . We watch it on our TV sets. . We wage it, we breed it. . Then spilling blood with no regrets. . Senorita glad to meet ya'.