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deserves,
the stories is in his word
Titus is all about giving glory at his church from Paul
. . . a bonservant to Titus . . .They both serving
Both serving
them
Say a prayer for them
Let 'em know that God's there for them
This is how the world will
Know that you're His
And by the way that you will love
the last half
Of his career, typical manure movin' past that
Mr. Kiss-His-Ass-Crack he's a class act
Rubber band man, yea he just snaps back
Come
Hallowday
"Seven years Tam Lin has dwelled
With us beneath the hill
By seven years his time has come
To pay a tithe to Hell
Shame betide her ill-fared face
in a good mood
You know a man's home is his castle
And I'm comin' home to groove
Whoa, and I'll see you when I get there
I'll see you when I get
(We don't take no L)
He gave away his life to save us all from sin
The man of sorrows, Lamb of God, the King of kings
His love is never failing, his
Coz it's been years since I've felt at home, or where I could belong
And no I didn't meet a single man who would put down his guns
So David here I wrote
and tassels and flatulent assholes
I love you, always
The man you scorned is self revived
He hides his reproach with a hollow pride
And everyone's a ghost
of the hill like I mother fucking did it
Smoove yeah he get to the digits
He be worried about stacking his chicken not worried about these bitches these bitches
of the hill like I mother fucking did it
Smoove yeah he get to the digits
He be worried about stacking his chicken not worried about these bitches these bitches
it either way
Took the time off for to change my faith
Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days
My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain
they practice in the dark
We're all born free, we die by the shackles we adopt
Enjoy your buoyancy, right up until the very last drop
The dead man's
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
like 1, 2, 3
Look, I've mastered the fact matter at hand
Is really just the shadow of man
The only weapon I had was a venomous tongue
Pen and a pad with
out
Even when I'm letting You down
All I feel is love all around
Really that's a miracle
Calimesa in the hills had me feeling like it was all bad
Years
in a good mood
You know a man's home is his castle
And I'm comin' home to groove
Whoa, and I'll see you when I get there
I'll see you when I get
"In this country a man's home is his castle."
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
"In this country a man's home is his castle"
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run 'cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
a fucker like a butter
And JEY invaded the castle, slayed all the guards in a frenzy battle
He found Krems in his fancy white pants
And chopped his head
Just
The effort for we is cultivating capturing peace
With passionate speech man there ain't a peak we can't reach
Life's sweet like a peach of Mai Tai's
To the remnant of a fallen sand castle
Just a guy he was born, by a matron of honor, in union with a man of nobility,
Raw in gifts his person stood, and loaded
Rich man grew old, owned a mansion on top of the hill
Now he's sitting at the table with his lawyer
Goin' over his will 'cause he's ill
The kids
My love she is a gentlewoman
Has her living by the seam
I know how she has provided
This night for me and my foot-groom
He is gone to Annie's door
sitting in my room
In the Hills, I ain't got shit to do
Truth is, I'm thinking of you
That was the legend of Wavey Baby
And his merry band of misfits
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