Lyrics:
feeling so
Unholy
Oh, I was created by man, you know I'm
Unholy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am the incubus,
I lay the egg in you
The worm that
blue or red
But cross the wrong brothers, and end up dead
You catch a body full of bullets, and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just ain't
anywhere but here
On the edge of sleep, I was drifting for half the night
Anxious and restless, pressed down by the darkness
Bound up and wound up so
was sure to go"
"The Distinguished Flying Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg"
"Panicked investors ordered their brokers to sell at whatever
got a mind that wanders and a '57 Chevrolet
Hold on tight, I got a license to fly
With the pedal to the metal watch me roll on by
While I boogie
Cause I don't stunt a gold cross like I Christian Bale
Yeah, they starin' at me jealous cause I do shows bigger
But your looks don't help, like an old
You bore the burden of a name
Along a road that would lead to the cross
Bold and broken, upside-down
A light for the least and the lost
He
Cross your name in the streetlight, yeah-eah
You know, you know, you're looking so good
You're looking so fine, yeah
I can tell by the way that you're
Cauterized to the cross
Suppuration freak
Loot crippling innards
Carnage feast
Maggots infest eyes
Mutilated corpse
Eternal deformed
Mutilation by ghouls
Cross your name in the streetlight, yeah-eah
You know, you know, you're looking so good
You're looking so fine, yeah
I can tell by the way that you're
Hour come judgment shall be known by no man
Order your affairs your affairs while you can
He promised us said it’s written in stone
We don’t have
Every single second by your side
Next to you in life, where I reside
Anyone can see the obvious with their own eyes
That you're special, special
Fuck this!
Cross my heart I hope you die
Left by the road side
Karma's a bitch, right?
Cross my heart I hope you die
Left by the road side
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
THE CROWDS AS HE PASSED BY AND THEY KNEW THEY'D NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN.
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THOSE SAME HANDS THAT MULTIPLIED THE LOAVES, HEALED THE BLIND AND MADE THEM WHOLE
Day we arrived we jumped the broom
Me and my man in that dusty room
Side by side, can't see to can't see
'Til one week later they took him from me
the country
Where the pine trees grow so tall
Walk across that old log bridge
Stretching 'cross Black River Swamp
I can hear them bullfrogs croaking
In
Baby, nothing comes for free
They say I'm a control freak
Driven by a greed to succeed
Nobody can stop me
'Cause it's my problem if I wanna pack up
Va' pensiero sull'ali dorate
Cross the mountains and fly over the oceans
Reach the land, find the place where all children go
Every night after
My head is haunting me and my heart feels like a ghost
I need to feel something, 'cause I'm still so far from home
Cross your heart and hope to die
Abraham
Cross the burnin' sands, Abraham
O'er to Cananns land, Abraham
He kept the course, Abraham
Faithful to the voice, Abraham
Abraham, we are all
cross your heart and hope to die
Promising to tell no lies
Baby you're an alibi
Looking out the window
I can hear the engine roar
Cobalt Blue
Screeching useless martyrs hanging naked upon the cross
They would have you believe the lies they shriek that all is lost
Forget their logical
My space is...
ready to be taken
by the sweat up high
with the fucked up eyes
with the ugly face
the ugly face, the ugly face, the ugly face
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