I just want to thank You Jesus. I just want to thank You Lord. . Lord, You were there when I was young. Watching me play, watching me run. Lord, You were there the first day of school.
Doubt falls away. Deep breath miles past the enemy. That blood will stain. No use to try to remedy. . That song he sang. "La, la, something 'bout a better day".
You want to know what's all inside of me. Well, just give me your best shot. You try and take it all away from me. Well, here you go. . I hate to say I told you so.
Throw that punch swing to hit the target. Pointless game one better less played. Suicide to kiss your kids goodnight. What you've taken. What they've taken from you.
As you swallow this confession. And leave me with this scar.. . As it takes another second. To let me go too far. It doesn't seem to matter, Anymore. We're all as travelled.
Couldn't have done any better. Couldn't have prayed for sin to be over. Praying to nothing, praying to know,. but you will never know.. . I won't say it, I won't say it.
I'll never understand. Why I have been saved. The sea sings its master plan. Over the waves. . Sun rise upon the line. Buckling drift. The path that I walked along.
Spitting from the bridges. Like a bird perched on a branch. I'm wilting like a tree. That will never let me breath. . Soul soldier with your gun held high.
Wasted journey's. Time spent better knowing nothing. And looks they don't help. . Prying eyes wander west. To where oceans meet gold. And you wonder why my heart.
Killing you. Might be the only chance I have of recovery. But I know it's oh severe. So you knew it would be. The punishment it fits the crime. . So let's take this knife.
And it came from nothing. But there was always something. The way the sky burned brighter. And the nights grew darker. . I'll hold on to everyone. That I hold dearest to my heart.
Shove the momentum drags us under. Your constant disregard your constant aggravation. Tell me nothing but home truths and you show me starvation. On a black and white screen, this is your movie queen.
Wondering why it's all so boring. Suicide, confusion all around. No pub you feel home, no records to please you. You're strangled by the crowd, there's no fucking way out.
I can hear some punkrockmusic. Good vibrations in my ears. Now the boring times are gone. We party with the punks who are here. . Alcohol is in my head.
YOU SEE THIS MAN IN A PUB, He looks pretty upset. You know he's upto something corse his face is turning red. He takes a hudge hand-grenade and puts it in your mouth.
Learn as if you'll live forever. Love as it tomorrow you'll be gone. 'cause to the world. there are bigger things. but it always brings me back to you.
Smell the bodies burning. As the ash it fills your lungs. You know there's nothing we're learning. That the history books haven't begun. You say "It's human nature".
I cut my nails to the quick. But still i was caught with my hand in the till. Red-handed.. Give me something,. Give me anything. The threat of everything is when it becomes nothing at all.
Langour rises reaching, to turn off the alarm. And there's never so much seething. That it can't be disarmed. You just stop it up,. Pass it on. Shove it to shelf it,.
born into race and nation accept family and obligation. i'm not a citizen i'm not a citizen. embrace tradition and occupation. cull memory for assimilation secure for future generations.