Space is the word. Sign of God.... It's over all that you see. ...But it cannot rescue me. Sink in the void. Of how it went down.... You'll know through all that you'll see.
My heart why?. So it goes around.. I know youre wiles, My heart baby. I will fade away, my heart baby, how their hearts grow cold. Cold in the mind, Im cold in the mind.
While growin' up in the ghetto my time went fast. See, I be stealin' from the grown-ups, runnin' from the tasks. As I dash through the grass everyday skippin' class.
See, I ain't never had shit. But my strife and my game and my life. And all thems is just hand-downs from my granddaddy. Limpin', the closest black folks ever came to pimpin'.
[Chorus]. Preacher man wanna save my soul. Don't nobody wanna save my life. People we done lost control. Let's make heaven tonite. Preacher man wanna save my soul.
Bush and Hussein together in bed. Giving H E A D head. Y'all motherfuckers heard what we said. Billions made and millions dead. . Work it out, set it up.
In my twenty-seventh year. I set out to confront my fears. And found the role of a lifetime. You see, two plus seven is nine. And the ninth card in the Tarot.
With weapons of war in my hands. I will become what begs to be forgotten. With weapons of war in my hands. Burning to purge this faithless nation. . These are the eyes.
I'll burn my whole life down just to get away from you.. I'll burn my whole life down just to never hear me and. you.. I'll set it all on fire and you can listen to me drown.
Now that it's over. There's no more use for guns and wars. Costs me a lifetime, just to gain this life's reward. They say streets of gold. Can you imagine somewhere where life will never ends?.
Hey now, hey now. You are so wonderful. And I would give anything. . Hey now, hey now. I would do anything. To be in your arms. You are so wonderful, yeah.
„Ich will dich" steht in deinen Augen.. Na klar, mein Anblick fesselt dich.. Was anderes wär auch nicht zu glauben,. weil du ein Genießer bist.. Dein Blick will die Berührung..
Carry me hooting and howling. To the river to wash off my hands. of the hot blood, the sweat and the sand. Any rival who goes for our girls. Will be left thumb sucking in terror.
Well grandaddy was a hillbilly scholar,. blue collar of a man.... He came from the school. where you didn't need nothin' if you couldn't make it with your own two hands.
Out on the road two hundred days a year. Blowin' smoke and grindin' gears. My bones are achin' from this northern cold. . Baby's cryin' on the telephone.
Woah I. I've been searching all my life. It's about time. That I found my lucky star. . Gonna fly me. To the heart of an angel. Where I'll spend the rest of my life.
Say, hey good lookin', whatcha got cookin'. How's about cookin' something up with me. Hey sweet baby, don't you think maybe. We could find us a brand new recipe.
[liner note:]. it's a typical cloudy day in canton, ohio, and the relient k boys are trying to score something to do.. matt t. gives dave's cell a phone call..
As you push it up through the soil,. I will shake your filthy hand.. You may be dead to me but that don't mean we can't be friends.. Now it's time to get over this,.
We were talking together. I said, what's up with this weather?. Don't know whether or not. How sad I just got. Was of my own volition. Or if I'm just missing the sun.