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celebrate like the last week
Navidad catch ya by surprise
Then eat the beat like ya last feast
2020 with the vision
Gon’ with the issue, gon’ with

Substance abuse on the sadder days
Said I would change for my family
But I ain't no saint, I ain't Latter Day
Yea I been getting numb off the potent
My vices

myself apart man
Ain't no escape from this
I'm at the end of my rope
Why am I bound by these chains that you already broke
But if you're my strength then

Now he's finding he's lost every way
Hopes shattering one by one day
Don't you trust no one's heart
Cause they'll tear you apart
And they'll laugh

Rel McCoy - Peace Featuring Eternia 
(M. Morley / S. Kaya )

Verse 1 - Rel 
What you need on the journey ahead 
I believe no destiny is eternally

Fury

Amaranthe

Fury

2016

the fury

Growl god
Growl god

I am your god, I am no saint, I need no fake it
I am the posters on your wall, that's why I set you free
Who is Elize?

eres malo
Pero yo te quiero

Malo
No me dejas aquí hablando sola
Sigo esperando
Aunque dices que de nadie te enamoras
Es malo
No tenerte, estás

the preacher whispered
As she raised her hand
"Sweet holy spirit
Come by her and stand"
When her tears started flowing
He had no doubt
That in the throne

PJ + Vincent & Matthew + Bjork

Rasputina

Cabin Fever

2002

Matthew:
What about my ass?
It's hard from sports

This repulsive celebrity double date has been brought to you by the Church of the Latter Day Saints.

lowered
For nobody's war
No ropes in the house
She's used to the old plastic knives
Her mom's been awake
For more than a winter
Soothing Laura when she

Imma fly so high and reach the stars
Watch me elevate (ah, ah)
Say "hi" to the pilot as I pass by (hello)
Say, why would I hide it if I catch vibes? (why

Shatterproof

Swollen Members

Lyrics of Fury, Vol. 2

2003

exposed
I'm marching like a saint
I'm the shape the can of paint that night
Bear your ink the shape I write
Blare you seek the shade
I trace the tracks

Me and Midgy should've won the Cannabis Cup
I-I ain't put no plaques on my wall yet
By at least five, I'll send those packs to your doorstep
In

I was just wondering what youre doing
Its been a while since ive seen you
Another day gone by without you
Another day of feeling low
I never thought

to activist
I'm a catalyst from accident to adequate
Horror stories bore me so I turned them into allegories
Bury you no ones mourning by the mourning guess you

once you're born,
you can't go back
where there's a start
there's an end
it's time for my take off,
it's not that I have to,
I want to
どこまで飛べるかな紙飛行機

Come and get me right, right, right
Girl don’t feed me lies, lies, lies
Want you like breakfast in bed babe
Take you off To Saint-Tropez
And you know

You listening? Yeah
Pick her up, get her in the car
Drive her to Saint Joe's
Drop her over the front i don't want any
Got you make sure no one sees

Throw the saint in the fire, babe, long day
Power's something you believe in, something you gain
At 19, I was king, so supreme, down to Judea

mais chaque fois j'choke, ouais
L'anxiété les maux d'têtes
J'pense un p'tit peu trop p't'être
J'pense un p'tit peu trop p't'être

(Mad Rolla)
You're

I did it all for you baby, 
Intercepted the bullet (yeah)
And now you´re gone, acting shady
I'm not a saint, but you push me

Over the edge, with no

As I make a fist.
Whispering dulcet tones in your ear...
"I'm a terrorist. You're a saint, and a therapist
Listening to bullshit loaded with fear!"
But