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leaders 
By our Kings and Queens 
Brainwashed in the open and brainwashed behind the scenes 

God God God 
A voice cries in the wilderness 
God God
do
He made the trees
He made the seas
He made the elephants too
My God is so big, so strong and so mighty
There's nothing my God cannot do

My
on my name)

(I ask for love I can't possess
I ask for God and his angels
To bless me)

I ask for nothing
I can get by
But I know so many
Less lucky than
end
Nothing left, nothing right
Now they want a bigger bite
Everybody wants some
Everybody wants big money, oh yeah
They want big fat money
That's
on my name)

(I ask for love I can't possess
I ask for God and his angels
To bless me)

I ask for nothing
I can get by
But I know so many
Less lucky than
to shine on my name 
I ask for love I can posess 
I ask for God and His angels to bless me 

I ask for nothing
I can get by
But I know so many
Less
fame
I ask for glory to shine on my name
I ask for love, I can possess
I ask for God and His angels to bless me

ESMERELDA:
I ask for nothing
I
already had enough
Deep in my soul baby
Deep in your soul and by your side
Deep in my soul
It's so big and I'm still alive
They've gotta hear it from
riding 
Down that old eight lane 
I passed by a thousand signs 
Looking for my own name 

I went with nothing 
But the thought you'd be there too
eight lane
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name

I went with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you

I went
riding 
Down that old eight lane 
I passed by a thousand signs 
Looking for my own name 

I went with nothing 
But the thought you'd be there too
just for head and head don't count right
Thanks God I knew you'd understand

Well, I just feel like
Well to be honest with you
God I just need
a thousand signs
Looking for my own name

I went with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you

I went out there
In search of experience
clucking in my bathroom fucking
It ain't nothing, they know Big be handling
With the mac in the Ac' door paneling
Damagin MC's, oxygen they can't breathe
Mad
that ol' eight lane
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name

I went with nothing

But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you
taste the thames with my cycle lights
By saint paul's by big ben. by god's name, I repent.
But see. I will be gone by morning my dear london goodnight
Well, she's the woman of the world
And god she know it
She'll turn my head every time she shows it
Yeah, nothing you can do nothing you can say
measured by no chart, the God brung
Never bust premature for sure
You want it raw, let me plant my dynamite bitch
deep inside your core, the explosion
Well, she's the woman of the world
And god she know it
She'll turn my head every time she shows it
Yeah, nothing you can do nothing you can say
sun by
Trips to tropic shores
Clothes from fancy stores
You want too much
You want too badly
You want everything for nothing

Going to the church
you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York
you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
The big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New
you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
The big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
Just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothing seems to fit
Oh, raindrops keep fallin' on my head
Raindrops are falling on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothing seems to fit
Those raindrops are falling on my