Lyrics:
Come by Your Spirit do a work in our midst God
Come Holy Spirit
Come on let's cry out let's begin to ask
Agree with Jesus
Agree with Jesus tonight
We
waited)
'Cause here comes the bride
I am marrying my creepy old guy
Creepy old guy, creepy old guy, creepy old guy
She's marrying (my creepy old guy)
over it
No sober shit (?)
Y'all ho told me come over here
So guess what nigga it's over with
And it's over with
Fresh out the wave pool, my niggas
to the nightmares of the sea
And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale
Driven south to the land
to the nightmares of the sea
And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale
Driven south to the land
You can run but you can't hide
Count to ten and close your eyes
Feel the water and it's tide
Once it's done you're my corpse bride
Oh I see that
on zoom
Boom new toon, write songs in my room
Sleeping with the bride, even though I ain't the groom
Your husband assume, come back with his goons
Put
on zoom
Boom new toon, write songs in my room
Sleeping with the bride, even though I ain't the groom
Your husband assume, come back with his goons
Put
think i'll wait for the tide
seems it's all i can do right now
there must be a reason
i've run aground
i'll wait for the waves
to come
by the moon
with the clique
If you are a foe then be froze by my wrist
My soul is getting to old for this ish
My coal Sierra Lionne now
If make it rain, bring
that they politically lean
I was told that I got crazy uncle vibes, it ain't right
I was told that my worldly groups mean more to me than the bride
Mama
Honey, come walk with me
on the levee high
I’m just dying here for your company
Come and walk, and spend some time with me
Way up here
that all I've done, I've done for my bride
On the other side imply that this hall of creation was created by one bouncing off of two, creating A third
So
Mama dear, come over here
And see who's looking in my window
It's the butcher boy and oh
He's got a bundle in his hand
Tell me why he winks his
Blood deeds
Cold is the Bride of Sixteen
Now the Wit ches tell me tales
About the Spirit form of Jails
And the coffin by the brook with my Death Day
come
I ain't here on business, baby, I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little higher
Senorita, come sit by my fire
come
I ain't here on business, baby, I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little higher
Senorita, come sit by my fire
The strong against the weak
The lines come out and struggle with
The empty voice that speaks
Her heart is oh so tired now
Of kindnesses gone by
Like
young'n that I gave your mama drop outside
You a god when you bringing what you talk alive
Come through to the two and you gone feel a nigga rank
young
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know
Everyone is dressed up and happy
They're all here for you
He asked you to spend his forever
cnd you said I do
Everybody stand
Here comes the bride
Let's
here on business, baby
I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little lighter
Señorita, come sit by my fire
I just want to be
to come along and take me away from here
Friends, take me away from here
Some train to come along and take me away from here
Some train to come along
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
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