This is the story of a squirrel. Whom God Preserved when he drowned the whole world. And while things looked so dark and Noah's Ark. Was absolutely flooded - yet she's fine.
As he came up to the window, heard the sound of, Barry Manilow. He came into her apartment, smelled the Ben Gay, and the chocolate. She was sitting at the table, he could see she, had a Bible.
Load up on grunge and be depressed. It's fun to do for two minutes. There's no award for self absorbed. Before you know you're 34. You're old, you're old, you're old, how old.
He came into this world for the rejects. Look into the Bible - then you need to size up the facts. Dwell upon the facts - and learn about His grace. Everything's in First Corinthians Verse 1: 28.
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,. I will not fear for my life;. I realize that God's with.. His rod and staff have been with me so long..
Hangin' 'round. Found the Bible on my shelf. And I had so much time. To sit and read it for myself. And there it was. My Bible verified. My very thoughts.
And if love seems like a stranger. That comes knocking at your door. Like an old, forgotten treasure. That we've all been looking for. . And if you don't know where you're going.
First it's the spark and then it's the flame. Then it's swinging round round lamp posts in the rain. Well then it's that feeling that you, you just can't shake.
I'm sending you a letter. Because I don't think there's much time. Time to clear the cobwebs. Time to bear the crime. . It's only a number. It's only a death.
(Written by Steven Wilson). . I'm sending you a letter. Because I don't think there's much time. Time to lear the cobwebs. Time to bear the crime. . It's only a number.
This is my home, this is my own, we don't like no strangers. Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up. Spread it wide, my wife, my life, push the camera deeper.
This is my home, this is my own, we don't like no strangers. Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up. Spread it wide, my wife, my life, push the camera deeper.
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Ghosts in the park. Appear just after dark. Killers, children. But no-one has a harp. They look like tourists. It makes me want to laugh. . Under floorboards.
This song leaks out onto the pavement. It could be a joke, it could be a statement. The more that I fake it and pretend I don't care. The more you can read in to what isn't there.
Always in my thoughts you are. Always in my dreams you are. I got your voice on tape. I got your spirit in a photograph. Always out of reach you are. .
The moon shook. And curled up like gentle fire. The ocean glazed. And melted wire. . Voices buzzed. In spiral eyes. Stars dived. In blinding skies. . Stars die.
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Lip read, a mountain stream, fibres in the car. Shut down, a cheerless a town, a head rolls in the park. . Once seen my libertine undresses in the dark.
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