Lyrics:
the story's told
Of a savior, born of old
In a manger, he lay
He came to show us the way
Verse 2:
Mary and Joseph, they traveled far
Guided by a shining star
I want old love, the kind that takes years
To turn to gold, love, burnished and seared
On the high wire, by rain, wind and sun
With the hard times
parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got
a fan of Lena
Close to Katrina (17)
Very fond of Gina Lollobrigida (17) , too
And as for Pasadena
Everybody there's an old shoe
But anyone can see my new
I wonder if the old man's still around
Two dozen years ago I set sail from the harbor
Seeking solace from a grief that struck by land
Three dozen
heard her small voice sayin'
"Hey Mister
Won't you to come up here and talk to me?
You ain't got no other place to go
I can't come outside and play
we'll never grow old
Verse 2
In that beautiful home where we'll never more roam
We shall be in the sweet by and by
Happy praise to the King through
featuring Queen Pen, The Product, and Naomi Campbell
(Phone Rings)
[Phone Voice Sample]
If you'd like to make a call, dial your
merchandise, he traded in his prize
"Paper late!" cried a voice in the crowd
"Old man dies!" The note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames'
It seems he's
merchandise, he traded in his prize
"Paper late", cried a voice in the crowd
"Old man dies" the note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames'
It seems he's
merchandise, he traded in his prize
"Paper late!" cried a voice in the crowd
"Old man dies!" The note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames'
It seems he's
of me
o.l.d. - i won’t treat
i had enough of the voices telling me it's wrong
I had enough, i fled the obsession by giving in
Went Right
Instead of left
Out of the closing bar
And at E. 7th and C
Walked smack into a stand-off
Between neighborhood grunts
In wife-beaters
Lay the fibers side by side
And you'll begin to understand
I know it's over
I was born a choker
Nobody's comin' for me
Comin' for me
Mm-mm (I
Dark walls in my head
Minds solved in dust
Empty places
Nothing left
Take
Colourless faces
Are guided by the flow
Silent voices
Nothing left
We on assignment
Commissioned by the black hole in the center of the Milky Way
No longer chained up like Andromeda
Time is to lived not contemplated
of a mermaid
With my voice
I am calling you
You're a young man waking
Covered in blood that is not yours
You're a woman in a yellow dress
Surrounded by
logic, sense and reason fled
He clung like spiders do to thread
A person guided, driven, led
By voices anchored in his head
Stampeding through his brain,
playing with the matches
I never had the tools to become what I wanted
But I got this tool and the voice ain't saying stop it
I'm dumb enough to try it
this ocean
That bathes life and death in the same motion
Where shipwrecks set sail into the sun
Guided by sirens who sing as one voice
Between the sky
every fire,
Stoked by the power and the flames of desire.
To reignite our hearts and minds.
Only fools rush to conclusions in the aftermath
the gospel to dispel the gloom,
I just crush it, on every occasion like Hitachi
Guided by the beat like a modern day Mariachi
Tequila breath pour another,
know I'm guided by the fallen
Put my time and my effort, leave out somewhere knowledge
I been on percys and molly
I'ma take all the blame, you go on with
shaking fingers can bare
It's here that I feel
Golden
True to myself
No doubts or despair
Falling so deep now
I'm ready to go
Hand in hand now
I'm guided by
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