Lyrics:
A little place I float on an old john boat
Might look like just a rod and reel and worms
But I call it church
It ain't no Sunday morning
It ain't no preacher
the sunlight
The early morning sunlight
In the harbor church of St. Cecilia
To praise a soul's returning to the earth
To the rose of Jericho
the wire on
All Krylon heat my lings bling 500 feet away
Hit the church steeples in the D
Brand new shells on
A python, a Fisker
Twist from the Astons, made
I got the vitamins
Got A, B, D, C
Know im a rock star
Like ACDC
So fly that im blasted off
The stars cant see me
I got the vitamins
Got A, B, D, C
I
that Church
(Oh, oh, oh)
I ain't goin' nowhere, (Nowhere)
Middle fingers up in the air
Can you see I really don't care
Cuz' I'm all about that work
I'm
This ain't church, but Halleluja
Playing so hard, so I made my own movement
All blues in my hand, got me thumbin
All blues in my hand, got me thumbin
(The Godhead, three in one)
You are the lily of the valley
You are the bright and morning star
Our chief cornerstone
The high priest of who we are
Bow
Waking up to the morning light with you by my side
And the sunshine through the window
We were in love
You're at my door at nine in the morning
'nother circle
Trying to keep it clean like church clothes
Said that respect was something had to work for
But that ain't gonna work though
Get your
a rising star
You hitched your wagon next to mine, mine, mine
The sun was shining bright
I guess I never read the sign, sign, sign
Right at the moment
on my hands, sun in my eyes
I wake up from a day dream singing lullabies
Am I the black sheep or the
Star on the moonless night
Cast me out or wish upon
condescends the divine
Blackened cold death for all of Light
It's the Blackened church of blasphemy
It's the wake of three soulless scars
The morning star rise
Pay attention and focus
Can you sustain the smoking
Its like a gang of locust
Your bitch a gang of vultures
My Star spangled hopin
The church doors
Sundays
Clean all day
Laundry made
Got work in the morning
Go to church
Come back home
Unfinished homework
Got school the in morning
Sports all
it to your mother
From a friend
Will the church bells still chime
When the morning comes and I'm not there
I've gone and left for downtown
Nobody
Spill the blood
Drain the waters
Stop the existence
Vanish the sun
The stars, the time
Oh! Morning Star
Monotheism remains
Burying the past
Imposing their
and She too. He saw Her again just the other day: it was one of those bright, summer mornings and the church bells were ringing again. The bands were
will I live my dreams?
Will I ever get to live to buy my mama bling?
Land Rover Range, breakfast in the morning
Ye and Charlemagne, soul full of envy
yeah[00:14.10]Guess I'll go to church on Sunday, mm-mm, yeah[00:17.30]Maybe learn my lesson someday[00:18.66]Someday, someday, someday, someday, someday[00:22.69]Yeah,
about the Giza
Listen bredrin you are not the master
No more getting bad advice, from pagan dry foot ashy bastards
Tip your hat to me like, morning star
If you got up this morning then you went to work today,
This song's for you
And if you put eight honest hours in,
For eight hours worth of pay,
the konbini's where I go
Fast place, rhythm fast paced
The konbini is an icon
Modern day star
Comfort and reliability
The facility
Central hub for morning energy
always longed for something more
I searched the stars to knock on Heaven's door
Creation groans for God to be revealed
Every wound we carry will be
work, and lately I don't church
And lately I don't like people, lately I wanna fight people
What's my life worth
'Cause lately I don't like work, (this
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