redeemed As Your children This is the new song we sing And this is the new song we sing To the King of Heaven This is the new song we bring After all
for drinking all the saki.f*** a b*****, gimme head, ho. whats up to my dogs? yo yo yo. they play this song on the radio all day long, so everyone can hear my gangster song
couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs like "Stab
twilight Make and into dark in spite a shoulder?s ache A boy?s hunched body loved out of a stalk The first song of his happiness and the song woke his
When I wake up in the morning Pour the coffee and I read the paper An' then I slowly and so softly do the dishes And feed the fishes Sing me "Happy Birthday
Sometimes when I am worth it And my mind doesn't have my best interests in mind Doesn't have my best interests in mind To times like these that my feet
A Shout It Gets Louder Every Day Until Everyone Can Hear So Now Listen Everyone To This Little Song I Sing It's The Echo Of Our Love And A Song To Change
it's like coming down and don't stop singing the song That's what we said, we said Don't ever stop the song You can never stop singing your song Singing
no matter where I am No matter what I do I see your face appearing Like an unexpected song An unexpected song That only we are hearing Like an unexpected song An unexpected song
ALL I ASK OF YOU No more talk of darkness, forget these wide-eyed fears; I'm here, nothing can harm you, my words will warm and calm you.
the Sphinx? If you were, and you are, you're a jellicle cat Jellicle songs for jelllicle cats Jellicle songs for jelllicle cats Jellicle songs for jelllicle cats Jellicle songs for jelllicle cats Jellicle songs
Jesus, I am overjoyed To meet you face to face You've been getting quite a name All around the place Healing cripples Raising from the dead Now I understand
Herod) Jesus, I am overjoyed To meet you face to face You've been getting quite a name All around the place Healing cripples Raising from the dead Now
I wish I had more money than I have and I know that's not punk, but I need to pay my rent. I can't survive without money. I can't survive without money
I was drifting into dreaming and I saw something I hadn't seen before Two young ladies I hadn't seen since high school holding a piece of me inside
I broke my promise on a very sharp rock And I was possessed by something quite unfriendly And I was haunted by a demon in my sleep And that?s how I learned
For four fortnights I?ve fled from my fortress Foraging forests five footsteps in length Fortitude found within forty ounce bottles Flowing like flies
I will not sing another song for the dead because the dead, they are not listening. from now on all the songs that i sing will be songs sung for the