Lyrics:
stay at home much anymore
[ fiddle ]
What was once our happy home has come to be
A place to fuss and fight and disagree
Our lonely house with wall to all
a story, nightclub; Sex with Daniel Tosh?
Gonna move down here, gonna meet a nice spouse
Be a local rock star at the Waffle House
Shh
My friends, ain't my
open tomb where there should be a casket
The children are singing and dancing and laughing
The Father is welcoming, this is our homecoming
Roses in
The moon will always
Bring the stars
And the night
Will lead you home
And I am not alone
This house is haunted by silence
These walls are mocking my
is our backyards, officers, not the crack spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act all pissed off at us at a traffic stop
And bad
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
home
Your house is my home
My head is spinning and if you asked me no I couldn't say why
Perhaps it was the cocaine or whisky
Drank a 40 or 50 yeah
We
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
fantasies when I
love,
love being in the middle of nothing
'cause nothing is the crowd
I'm waiting the life to come at my ( house )
I've just opened
the enemy see
Our faith is strong in Christ standing with the victory
Without the cross on cavalry man there is no me
Just inhale the word instead of rolling
This is a love letter to our planet
And every single home there is
To our solar system
And the Milky Way
And our whole Universe
I'm so sorry
YOU TO SOME FOLKS YOU'D LIKE TO KNOW
THERE'S ALWAYS ROOM AT OUR HOUSE
A GOOD TIME ALWAYS START
WHEN EVERY ROOM IS FULL OF HAPPY HEARTS
YOU REALLY DON'T
perspective changes so much
One hundred percent
You, you, the world really
I mean, it is still our oyster now
At that age you're so far out from even
105 Americans will be gunned down today
In the land of the free
And the home of the brave.
40 will be murdered, 65 by their own hand
And 50,000 new
Biscay, O!
Then she pulled off her silk finished gown
And put on hose of leather, O!
The ragged, ragged, rags about our door
She's gone with the raggle
Let's make this earth from house to home
Safe for every child to roam
Full of dreams, hope and love
This is what our hearts are made of
Let's bring
I know you're by yourself
I know there's a love for us
For all our accomplishments
This is beyond our sin
I do not want this shit
I was lost boy,
delivered in the spot
But I’m telling you right now that He is here
Holy Spirit come right now, illuminate our eyes to Jesus
What are you carrying that He
and Daniel Craig
Connery and Roger Moore
And those two other guys
You've never heard of before
Bond, James Bond
Found him in our backyard
Was left by his
can you claim you're here to save us all
When you want us on our knees
Seig heil and praise the lord
Carnage Impoverished our house is not a home
We
For the beats that I kill with no effort
But we creating scenes by jumping our kings
My Nigga's this is not checkers
Money was used to not having none
that is already cracked
And destruction's coming fast
And I see no love, I see no pride
I just see blood on our home flags, yeah on our own grass
This Christmas Eve
Music and Lyrics Written by
Lauren Louise Green and Daniel Jack Bremner
It's the day before Christmas
they call it Christmas Eve
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