Lyrics:
flood you big river
And I'm gonna sit right here until I die
I met her accidentally in Saint Paul Minnesota
And it tore me up every time I heard her
rings in your mind
Those are my voices and it's
Time to meet them and then when you do I'll
Be makin' yours mine
I'm the patron saint, yuh
Of going
Tero jab lag sukhiyo shareer
(Only then, your body shall be sound and you will be happy)
Avsar beeto jaave ganodan
(Time is passing by, day by day)
If you choose to follow
The man of sin
You are gonna fall
Lose everything
By the number of a man
The number of the beast
When the stars come down
This
of Deceit I'm growing Lies!
By The Circle Of The Sun
By The Blood Red Moon
By this Oath now sear your Doom
On your Violent Womb
LILITH: You'r e no Angel you
to intrigue us we always win
My friends and us are bosses
We're saints by the heart my family is royal
Loyal ones by my side
If you disloyal death penalty
a little louder on the beat
A little more (More)
Sing (Sing)
Sing (Sing)
Sing (Sing)
Sing (Sing)
Sing (Sing)
Sing (Sing)
Sing (Sing)
Yo, why are you
Complete by all the come and go
Look at me now forgotten woe
Liar
Liar
Liar
Lied
To me
Someone hit the brakes while I'm screaming for my saint
You've gone
Naw I ain’t a saint
Not gonna play by your rules ain’t the saint
Outta my mind
You could call that insane
Suicide doors stunted on the fifth plane
LSD
on an angel's ass
So now you know that you can be free
Just spread your legs my libertine
We vow to live immortal and by the cock
The saints are all in hell
matter what it is imma pick up the call
I wanna get you anything wanna give you what you want
Take me as I am imma take you as you are
We could be forever
too long at sea.
Somedays the gales are howling, sometimes the sea is still as glass.
Oh, raise the main sail, oh, lash the mast.
You're a lost sailor,
to the man in the long black coat
One, two...
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It's true sometimes you can see it that way
People don't live
that's strong
You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
If He can love someone like me I know He loves you (Yeah)
Turned a sinner to a saint I'm not here to judge you
Turn your heart toward His grace
done her wrong, you know that
Yeah, back then they called him crazy
Nowadays they call him a saint
Now the ones that called him crazy
Are still
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