Words have left us all alone. And something's come between us. To turn the fire cold. Thoughts that chase you in the night. . Silently the storm. The life from in your eyes.
Exsr:. I'm on top of the fucking world, right where I wanna be,. I must be doing something right if you gon' hate on me,. Envy mine, that's gifted right, apply the feet,.
Girls rock this world. Girls rule this school. Girls talk the talk. Girls always walk the walk. . Go back to school. Where the girls rule. Go back to school.
Circles, goin' round in circles. Circles, goin' round in circles. . You're taking too much time to make up your mind. Either you love me or you don't.
Im sitting here thinking bout the times we shared. Trying to decide if I even should care. I know youre gone and weve already said our goodbyes. Forgetting you aint easy.
Chorus. We are Atlanta; home of the Falcons, yeah (x2). . Verse 1. We are Atlanta; home of the Georgia Dome. It's a new season, and the hunt is on. Good ole red, white and black.
Girl you are to me, all that a woman should be. And I dedicate my life to you always. The love like yours is grand. It must have been sent from up above.
Feel the stands shake from the front to the back. Hotlanta rollin' with the red and black. Primetime, anytime. Let me hear you yell. The hunt is on. Gonna ring your bell.
All in the name of love. All in the name of something beautiful. All in the name of love. All in the name of something beautiful. . We don't even act like strangers.
We want to see the Falcons fly. The hunt is on; its do or die (x2). . Verse 1. From Buckhead to Virginia Highlands they are abuzz. Cabbage town to Little Five, it's what they talking of.
Ah, who asked where's the party?. Do it y'all. . Let's rock 'n' roll, let the beat take control. Let's rock 'n' roll, it's about that time. Let's rock 'n' roll, let the beat take control.
Verse 1. We're feeling the fever, feeling the flow. Feeling the Falcons ready to roll. Feeling the fans all up in the stands. Feeling the music, feeling the music.
Baby, you know the nights are forever without you. And Im planning to make-up for lost time. So, hold me, dont let go of me. Let your love flow like never before.
Are you ready now? We're comin' to your town. We're gonna throw it down; it's time to turn it out. . Chorus. Get up! Get up! Here we go, here we go now!.
I think it's strange. How we blame the Darkness. Blame it on the light. I think it's strange. How we do the wrong things. And undo the right. Strange ... We try and explain.
There is no honor in this madness. You see the whites of my eyes. We will stand here, face to face. The war drum has led us here to fight. . War drum, lead me on.
Ladies and gentlemen, please rise for the occasion. And put your hands in the air. . Chorus. Falcons on top, Falcons gonna win. Never givin' up; never givin' in (x2).
I've heard stories of love and stories of war. But they all rinse like a dream. Stains me with a memory. Of a place I've never seen. . In the day I fight for who I am.
You in the Falcons house now. Yeah, I know you can hear me, Atlanta. Get your hands in the air; come on. . Chorus. Get your hands up (x3) Make some noise!.
Tears are food. Day and night. My throat is filled with dust. >From this desert hell. Blinding, burning, light. Where is God. Deep to deep. My eyes are filled with sand.