Seven ways to Sunday. seven seperate ways to Sunday. but he did not know which one. would save him so he had to try. every code and combination. on the road to his salvation.
Royal oil, come on, bubble and boil. Stab like dagger, will make you stagger on a hot tin foil. Mind your mind or it will surely spoil. Then you sleep down in the soil.
My father once told this to me. Boston's gritty history. Another ruthless battle. In a useless holy war. . Handed down discrepancies. And tensions that'll never ease.
Well he was fueled by a lack. Drew inspiration from a need. So many problems to crack. And mouths to feed. . Crooked it was the path. And brazen was the walk.
Police pick me out of the crowd. 'Cause I dress different, act real loud. . Police, police. . There's no questions asked. They just wanna kick my ass.
From the big rig double 10" lp. . A half hour out on the trail. The pirate ship bailey had hardly set sail. When the finest in law said we're outta control,.
Well, you insisted. The day you walked away. That we shared nothing. But I've got something. I'd still like to say. . You're not here to listen. And we were never good at that.
I see my girl's been forced to hide. A brand new emptiness inside. I wish I could feel this pain. Or someway race to take her place. She's been hurting.
I'm over the eggshells, I've been walking on. My eggshell walking days are done. I don't give a fuck about the apple cart. And I'll upset everyone. . Don't tell me on what or where to walk, my friend.
Read the paper, things look grim. Watch the news, the outlook's dim. It's clear to see there is something wrong. . Could be that we don't change a lot.
If I could have my way you wouldn't leave. There's nothing I can do about it. Nothing I believe. . There's gotta be a million reasons to stay. A million more to not walk away.
Familiar with his kind. He'll beat someone down for fun. He's got an axe to grind. And he'll target anyone. Brass knuckles in his pocket. Steel toed shoes.
Without any training it's pouring, it's raining. Training or a trade, hey you bet I'm afraid. Unequipped with a skill but I'm thrilled with the thrill.
One, two, three, four. . He didn't hit me for a home. Or hit me up 'cause he was cold. He was addicted to drugs. And I could see that in his eyes. What about me?.
Never lose my wallet it would put me on the spot. Never lose my sense, at leats how much I've got. Never lose my family, never lose my friends. Never lose my youth, I hope it never ends.
I was under the boss when they made him. And I was made a short time after that. I was under oath when I testified. I'm under government protection. Now they're calling me a rat.
Nothing more you can leave behind. So forget about seeing, get it into your mind. Whole thing is better when the world gets black. Grab a fork, you make your first attack.
Well, it's so hard to face. That in this day and age. Somebody's race could trigger somebody's rage. Somebody's preference can drive some total stranger.
Let me rant and let me ramble. You're lookin' at a lunatic in shambles. I've got real issues, I must wrestle. I'm unfit to steer the vessel. . Somebody please take the wheel.
Step right up, gather round. Greatest salesman in town. Selling something seldom sold. Step up, step up, step up, behold. . Dead mice for sale. They're going fast, like hell.