lyin on the cold hard ground. with the echoes of a canon round. my lungs are full of smoke and fear,. and the rain is mixin with my tears. . oh save me clara, i fear i'm fadin.
Silent night. Holy night. All is calm. All is bright. . ?Round yon virgin. Mother and child. Holy infant. So tender and mild. . Sleep in heavenly peace.
[Intro]. We On, One Time. Its Dimes. . [Verse 1]. Its better you take a pic than be staring at the nigga. or get up out my way get to clearing for the nigga.
I'm not going to need your god. when the hours have run out. can't demand heavenly salvation. crying out my pain on holy time. . These nails are really shining,.
[Verse 1]. . Young D-i,M-E,that S salutary for my gs. cos nowadays everybody gotta dream,but about 90 percent only chase it in they sleep. so that 10;we bout 5 of it,Dada cocaine, David j,rap records.
Show me a woman who left her man. And I'll show you a man with a drink in his hand. Doing all they can to survive. And I'll show you a man, you better not let him drive.
I could tell he'd had a tough life. By the way he sat and stared. And me, I'd come to push and shove. So I pulled up a chair.. . We talked of roads untraveled.
I'm in the place where nothing is alive. Nothing is certain and nothing is seen. To fall upon you is no pleasant choice. I've lost my sight, I've lost my voice.
fifth avenue, noon in the corner saloon. watchin the september moonrise. connecticut barns put on their charms,. they'll make you wise. . the red cross nurse follows a hearse,.
No more shall we speak. No more shall we part. United in a lower kingdom. Created for a useless reason. . We are lower. Than you ever can believe. We are stronger.
She's more than I could ever ask for. More than I deserve. Why am I the lucky one. Who means the world to her. She's the best of everything. Sometimes I think it's all a dream.
A dead silent shriek echoed through the sky. darkness spread through the ruin ground. the earth-surface cracked with a painful growl. the disciples of each master stared.
Well I ain't afraid of dyin', it's the thought of being dead. I wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read. Don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest.
On Christmas morn' a son was born. No one knew he'd be the King of Kings. A baby child so meek and mild. And through the ages, angel voices sing. . Praise and Alleluia to the Savior.
The inside is cold from the wound. When did you arrive cold-hearted?. Why do you long for my mortality?. Your eyes have seen me before. . I'll burn for you, I'll ache for you, I'll die for you.
She took the keys. She took the car. Took my love. And she broke my heart. Poor me. Poor me. Poor me another. . Down with the blues. Age old infection.
Well, I got my first truck when I was three. Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees. I hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before. I hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door.
Tearing up the veins in the blood on the streets. Blocking out the people in the blood on the streets. Humankind is enough to get inverted from today.
O holy night. The stars are brightly shining,. It is the night of our dear. Saviour's birth.. Long lay the world in. Sin and error pining. Till he appeared and the soul.