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Riddim Driven: Blazing and Chiney Gal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Blazing Away (Marianne Faithfull) · A-Blazing Grace (Allen & Allen) · Blazing Away [Video] (Marianne Faithfull) · Blazing Telecasters (Tom Principato) · A Blazing Grace (Jason & the Scorchers) · Blazing Arrow (Blackalicious) · Blazing Arrow (Blackalicious) · Riddim Driven: Blazing and Chiney Gal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Blazing Arrow [Japan Bonus Track] (Blackalicious) – and 44 other albums »


I'm blazing a trail that leads to vice
So easily enticed
By darker means
When out of the wilderness of choice
I hear that one still voice
Call
waiting Just past the horizon. Just over the mesas. Across the great divide. And faith is blazing This trail that I ride on up this mountain I'm prayin' I
axe, by sword you slay your enemies

Ride through the night
On your blazing chariot
With torches held high
Their smoke spirals to the heavens
This trail we are blazing
Burning the bridge between our rise
And fall....
Weathered old man, tending the flame
Lit a big fire for the child in me
Salty
I'm racing, trail blazing, burning a raging path
Running, singeing everything in the aftermath
Of a broken girl, a shattered dream
I'm taking stabs
history,
Still we follow
A blazing trail of chemistry.
Something in the air
Beckons you to dare
To fly into the sun ever higher
To finish what the flame
You came like comet
Blazing your trail
Too high too far too soon
You saw the whole of the moon
Underneath the stars 

Yes, you climbed on the ladder 
With the wind in your sails 
You came like a comet 
Blazing your trail 

Too high (too high)
Too
Underneath the stars

You climbed on a ladder
With the wind in your sails
You came like a comet
Blazing your trail

Too high
Too far
Too soon
You saw
little more reflection

New trails are blazing in, city shows no love tonight 
All the sounds come crashing in inside and outside
Running through your
or dead, always ahead, fed by your dread

Always ahead, as the blitzkrieg rages on
Breaking morale the with the sound of blazing guns

First in the line
[Music and Lyrics by Sielck]

Wind is howling through dusty canyons
a burning sun in a dying land
scorching heat in the plains of death
where
on the ladder with the wind in your sails
You came like a comet, blazing your trail
Too high, too far, too soon
You saw the whole of the moon

Oh, how
Curse the serpent sire
It spoils beneath the mire
Six shades of green are seething
Corrupted by it's breathing
Its breath is rife with disease
As twilight died
Blazing throught a mountain wood
I ran away by faith in a burning flame in vain!
When you think you know the way
To reach the place
man brawl three men fall
Bullets flew I had to drug my man behind a wall
Left a wet trail, delivered these slugs like air mail
Directly at the cat
man brawl three men fall
Bullets flew I had to drug my man behind a wall
Left a wet trail, delivered these slugs like air mail
Directly at the cat
Popping pills
All night I'm
Off the hook
All night I'm
Fresh as fuck
All night I'm
Blazing trails
All night I'm
Getting buzzed
All night I'm
a tight jam
I could tell by his eyes he's been
Judged by the world and everyone that's close to him
But I don't see what they see
My heart believes in
or death, exert speed til my last breath 

Can't half step, Whitey's on my trail 

I'm ridin on the underground rail, hidin from the face that's pale
of deadbeats get em drunk and on the pot

I don't make a lot of money but live a life inspired,
By living off the fruits of my work so I can be retired
sit
and I'm all so fly
Hoes bop when I pass by 'cause they know I'm a fly guy
Show my grill and your stuck still she a han cap(handicap) and I'm a fuck her
collar
Bite your fingerprints, make the cops nog you
98, wait, service applead, rated top dollar
Escape jake fakin plot a lot hotter
Fake snakes smilin
pirates
Telling tales of trails left by the gods
Through the center of the sun when they passed the spot
Jesus Christ was really an ancient astronaut
I
Can it be that this is the S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method muthafucka 

With the guns blazing? 
You trail, my god, its amazing. 
Where your punk at?