Lyrics:
Simon Peter, Andrew, James and Phillip, Thomas, Matthew
Bartholomew and Simon, Judas, Judas ,James and John
Andrew go and tell your brother Peter
King
and peace to men on earth!
O, Holy Child of Bethlehem
descend to us we pray
cast out our sin, and enter in,
be born in us today!
We
a hammer there
You know looking at Nazareth especially
In this part of Nazareth
You'd be inclined to feel
Like Nathaniel did when
He said to Phillip in
Don't let them in
Don't no no no
Black Phillip
Mad Phillip
You and I will be their aim
I'm not crazy I'm just the strong one
They fucked up and made me
John Phillips/John Stewart
Chorus:
Oh, Miss Mary, where are you wanderin'? (Repeat twice)
Three days and Mary's comin' home.
When Mary was a young
A squeaky voiced angel
Here on earth and
Phillip would've loved
This dude a bunch
But he's not here so now
This phillips my son
Phillip the reprise
obeyed my parents and was negligent with my prayers
When she sleeps, her soul leaves her body and dances with Black Phillip
She signed the book, sold in
into me
Go through me,move me,move me
It's a pleasure to be live and thinkin'
It's a pleasure to be in this zone
[Chorus:]
I just let it go
Don't stop
cage and run
Hit like a Phillips head into my brain
It's gonna be too dark to sleep again
Cutting my teeth on bars and rusty chains
I'm gonna break
cage and run
Hit like a Phillips head into my brain
It's gonna be too dark to sleep again
Cutting my teeth on bars and rusty chains
I'm gonna break
Mike had snapped his fingers
Weapons to be feared
Mr. Mike Phillips
Had ended all life
All except for me
His beloved wife
of relief that issued forth
From the her mouth
Was so loud that it was mistaken by some
To be the early onset of the seraken winds
Which would often roll
Now this song be a special request to all the girls that will look sexy
Ex-amount, good-lookin, and girlie da fluffy
Everywhere she go I'm-a
But Hugo saw beyond the outward façade
And realised this boy was unsculpted lard
Ready to be shaped into any mould
If only t'were Phillip to be more
Black Phillip everywhere that I go
Tellin' lies trying to get at my soul
Black Phillip everywhere that I go
Black Phillip, Black Phillip
Look with
adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond 'em
Now I'm bout to make them tuck they whole summer in
They say I'm crazy, well, I'm 'bout to go dumb again
They
Jesus asked his disciples to follow Him so that they could learn from Him and tell others how he had saved the world
Would you like to be a disciple
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Caile, hoy no quiero que tú me bailes
Yo te busco en la B.M., tu jevo te busca en el Chrysler
Baja para el apartamento, queres hacer el amor sin
Im smoking ace of spades
Im playing apee eescape
If its no money to be made
Please stay out of My face
Its Big League Chew up in my jaw
Im off
quiero and I'm sincero
If you never had an eechee
Let me be your primo
We could hit the channel, we can dance the bolero
Have a shopping spree and you
Wendy I'll be an activist too,
'cause that's what Brian Boitano'd do.
So what would Brian Boitano do?
He'd call the kids in town, and tell them to unite
mountain town
"Well, good morning, Stan"
"Mom! Can I have eight dollars to see a movie?"
"A movie?"
"Yeah. It's gonna be the best movie ever
It's a foreign
(Phillip Coleman/Carolyn Dawn Johnson)
I haven't been myself these days according to friends
I tend to lose part of me when my heart's
heavenly, waking niggas up like revelry
We won't be going back to you regularly, so forget it
Shadow flow, colder than Punxsutawney Phillip
My mind's on dope,
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