Home whispers words. And the bullseye smote the honest. Before the hunt, I feel I'm getting used to them. Tired from the effects from memory. Fluttering relapse.
We were made to be courageous. We were made to lead the way. We could be the generation. That finally breaks the chains. We were made to be courageous.
Did you hear of the city on the hill?. Said one old man to the other. It once shined bright and it would be shining still. But they all started turning on each other.
Over the skies of Bethlehem appeared a star. While angels sang to lowly shepherds. Three Wiseman seeking truth they traveled from afar. Hoping to find the child from heaven.
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I could just sit. I could just sit and wait for all Your goodness. Hope to feel Your presence. And I could just stay. I could just stay right where I am and hope to feel You.
Broken down on the side of the road. It'd be nice if you could help me out. I drove for miles to the place I was told. I could find you in the shadow of doubt.
There's a good time to do it on your own. There's a good time, now it's time to go. There's a good time, do it for a change. There's a good time, step out from the cage.
We painted our faces. We were at resting place in from the light. I must admit on that resting site. We looked alright. . But now it's just traces. As we fade in black and white.
No bye, no aloha. Gone with a rock promoter. (freezeheads) A rock promoter. I know I saw. And now may die. ?...you're something forgotten, something forgotten.
(Check check check. One, two. One, two). . Spitting in a wishing well. Blown to hell. Crash. On the last splash. . I know you, little libertine. I know you're a real cuckoo.
Oh, there's Johnny he's so sweet. He's boogie sugar and devil's meat. Hard as boardwalk bubble gum. And smooth as 151. . But hey hey it's all right. I don't mind I won't fight.
What's so funny is nobody's laughing at this change of heart you're having.. . What's so funny is I'm filled up with thunder, but I can't seem to get out from under, all these stones you tied to my chest..
There's a mad wind blowin down the ninety nine. And the ghosts of NYC they'll be doin' just fine. When that little smith & wesson gonna light up the night.
What's so funny is nobody's laughing. at this change of heart your having.. . What's so funny is I'm filled up with thunder.. I can't seem to get out from under all these stones.
I want to be like Captain Kirk. get up everyday and love to go to work. Don't want to be like Mr. Spock. want to kick out the jams and rock the block.
they say love finds its own way home. around the snakes inside your heart and underneath all the bones. and though the world may fold you in its pocket you wont ever bend.
My heart is black, and my lips are cold. Cities on flame with rock and roll. Three thousand guitars they seem to cry. My ears will melt, and then my eyes.
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