Share this brief quiet moment with me. Let the lights and smoke all fade away. There's nothing left but Jesus. And no one left but you. Where will you go from here?.
All down the AM and all up the FM dial. Tired of hearin' songs about nothin' at all. Beauty that's skin deep and love that comes so cheap. They're singin' so pretty 'bout nothin' at all.
Phil Ochs. In a building of gold, with riches untold,. lived the families on which the country was founded.. And the merchants of style, with their vain velvet smiles,.
When you're starting to choke. Take some pills with your coke, it's inspirational. When you're life is a mess. Light one more cigarette, it's so logical.
I see double up ahead. Where the riverboat swayed beneath the sun. Is where the river runs red. Like a King who stalks the wings and shoots a dove. And frees an eagle instead.
This lie is feeding, this lie deceiving.... Can you trust what you hold so dearly? Your routine and your material things.. Can you let your time just slip on by? Without giving a second thought to this lie....
Analyse hate. As wolves catch the sheep. Feasting on others. Killing, just to survive.... . Slumbering lust. Forfilled with all blood. Mirrors will turn.
Milling 'round, encroaching on. My right of way and under the. Battle scars of Daddys latest lesson. . Little time for intuition. Little time for cry babies.
Brillos de acero en el callejn. corta el silencio mi respiracin. ojos felinos, en la oscuridad. presentimiento de que algo va mal. . rmpelo, rmpelo,. rompe tu miedo ya.
We walked the earth. before the dawn of man. Nevermore shall mankind live,. for we shalt rule these lands. Forgotten shall the mortals be,. the strong alone shall stand.
De splendeurs en misre. De torpeur en lumire. De clameurs en prires. De moiteur en poussire. Rves d'orient. Parfums et puanteur. Jasmin, perles de sueur.
De splendeurs en mis?re. De torpeur en lumi?re. De clameurs en pri?res. De moiteur en poussi?re. R?ves d'orient. Parfums et puanteur. Jasmin, perles de sueur.
The more we live, the more we become...ashamed. A walking corplse, so senseless and dumb..Remains. I made it. A mayday come. . Save me. Save me. . No one cares and how our hearts are cut.
Radio to radio. With the midlight going down. You know you are. . Radio to radio. Yeah. It doesn't really phaze me. It doesn't really break me. or complete me.
rom 12:2. . you god sometimes life it's so hard. for I do it hard for my self. so god help me from failing over and over again. please lead me from temptation.
open your eyes and see what's going on. have you even heard about the risen son. dont you know the meaning with your life. i will tell you now and again, and again, and again.
There's a road outside of Columbus, Ohio.. Feels like I drove along for year.. This Midwest way of ease it surrounds us.. I cannot deny the rhythm here..
I'm not quite sure how I got here.. A minute passed and I'm on my feet.. I never knew life could taste so good.. I need a little minute, just a moment to breathe..
I know it's been a long, long year.. God forbid you listen to me now.. I may have laid the pressure on good, but since that day. I'll never ask again..
Peter sat on a mountain top.. northern wind blows through his hair all day long.. Peter never took no time for him to stop.. just stood right there and he stared..