Lyrics:
are a window to my heart
And don't forget I love you
Just the way you are
I knew it must be true
I saw His scars
And one day in Heaven
When we
edge
Shit Ray like like boy don't you see how we living I don't give a fuck I'm already on edge
Lil' Ray Ray like show me the move
Fuck the Bullshit I'm
hand
and you stood before the Lord
He said "My child, look around you, for great is your reward."
Chorus
Words and Music by Ray Boltz
(c) 1988 Gaither
I Want To See
Words by Ray Boltz, Music by Steve Millikan
He sat in the darkness
At the edge of the road
He heard the crowd passing by
But he
Mind' no more...
I stay in bed with MTV."
Then Ray took his glasses off
And I could look inside his head
Flashing like a thunderstorm
I saw a shining
Still Her Little Child
Words and music by Ray Boltz and Steve Millikan
When she laid him in a manger
He was still her little child
In a city
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
someone needs to be found
The things we do
The things we say
Are gentle rays of hope
That touch us all each day
Each day
The things we do (the
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
the time I got back to my room
Are you listenin' Ray?
Yeah yeah, I'm payin' attention
You know the landlord had padlocked my door
Why that
Swimming
Rays rays rays
You're a giant in my mind
Hope your heart sees me
I'll just start by saying hi here's a
Burnt CD
You're my
Jack in the beanstalk
the strongest, are made to stumble
Whispers in the dark, of dreams unspoken
In a place where hope, seems just a token
Ray's heart beats, to the rhythm
Vlad aired your dirty laundry out
We know that you a
Backstabbing fag that would
Let his man starve on the couch
And when you was with double R
We never
the power, the pulse, the hunger inside inside
We are warriors of the night, unstoppable ride
Through the neon streets, where dreams are born,
In the heart
'll be followed by a geezer
With a big grey beard
I hope he isn't one of your mates
Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
running, no more hiding
X-ray
X-ray
The world ends
When I see your face
Night turns to dawn
Inside of your embrace
And when we are together
I fall into
mizzable den it awready are, since dis batch be resigned to render him immortal! we does not know if it gwine woik yet, but we kin al
Hope fo' de best!
the promo
Shouldn't've bothered from the start
'Cause the cancer left his lungs and it's on my grandfather's heart
Yeah, just not the side that the beat is
rays
Day five of the week got sun rays
So how do I spend my Thursdays
Got a 10am lecture buh I'm always late for my breakfast
Got to school by noon
dead
And don't you know
In my fantasies
Fading on the tender neath
What we are is what we breathe
Insultingly
With your jealous hate
Ray, ray
and the hearer
Are they equal when compared
Will you not then take heed
And indeed, we sent Noah to his people, and he said, I have come to you as a plain warner,
heart pours to his wife and his daughters
R.I.P. Yeah, reality is personal
And the hearses roll, in the church we go
Then the service start, eulogy gets
our smoke and theirs ain't got the same sound
On the bando floor, was needles
Blew it white on his strip, 8 Mile
Never can we sleep on a L
Was
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