Lyrics:
as they seem to be
Things can seem unreal to you and me
Have you embraced the nothing
And clutched it to your breast?
You paint an unanointed lamb for
want
The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want
And he leadeth me like a lamb to the lips
Of the mouth of the valley
Of the shadow of death
I am his rod
The Lord is my shepherd, and I shall not want
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
But he leadeth me like a lamb to the lips
Of the mouth,
The Lord is my shepherd, and I shall not want
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
But he leadeth me like a lamb to the lips
Of the mouth,
Cream pasta and chicken breast
More food I'm gainin' weight
Light weight to middle weight
Man I'm cookin' lamb steaks
Sprinkle salt like Salt Bae
hurts me here dear Mother,
Like a stone upon my breast,
Oh I wonder, Mother, wonder,
Why it is I cannot rest.
All the day while you were working,
shepard I shall not want
But he ledeth me like a lamb to the lips
Of the mouth of the valley of the whadow of death
I am his rod and his staff
I am his
them me
Take our lambs off to the slaughter,
Take their lives so perfectly
Like your bricks are filled with mortar
Cast your wisdom to the brede
cookin nines like they chicken breasts (breasts)
You know we tryna hide the scent, that's why the chicken dressed (oh)
I had the lamb black and green
cookin nines like they chicken breasts (breasts)
You know we tryna hide the scent, that's why the chicken dressed (oh)
I had the lamb black and green
Never been in debt
Pour Bacardi on her breasts
Sip it off
Then she give neck
I'm a star ain't talkin trek
I can't help the way I flex
Severed her throat
it, but really, I live it
Shrimp with the lobster, I'm livin' exquisite
This foot on the gas, this a Lamb', bitch
Let's get it
Fresh out the shop, got
If you ain't got no ass, then bitch show me your breasts
Told her pay for the refill
You know, that's just a test
I don't fuck with brokianas that
lambs
That over hills and over dales
Lie waiting for their dams
Oh stay oh stay you handsome maid
And rest a moment here
For there is none but you alone
Crown him with many crowns,
The Lamb upon his throne.
Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns
All music but its own.
Awake, my soul, and sing of him
time she see me, baby suck me like we just met (yeah)
Brown, pretty, plump breasts (yeah)
Mouth, pussy, wet, wet (woo)
Diamonds on her chest, it's
Ydam I solider of the cross
A follower of the lamb
And shall I fear to own his cause
Or blush to speak his name
(chours)
On the sea (the sea
it, you a bad man
Young Money, strong funny, age like bam bam
Black Lamb on the interstate
Coppers givin chace
Bet you I could get away spitta!
Cut
headed for the valley of the damned
The wheels spin, I'm looking for a sacrificial lamb
Then roll tactics like a soldier out in the Sudan
Listen
Was this
ourselves
This heart of gold
Will be mined at the mouth of the beast
And now juxtapose
The lion the lamb
The rose was plucked by fowl with no sight
What
place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ
Enough for Him, whom cherubim, worship night and day
A breast full of milk, and a mangerful of hay
My love, you move and the whole garden moves
With the blood and the cross and the lamb
Let boys be boys and girls be girls
But, honey, let me be
Narrow is the path but
Zero of His wrath will
Will His Lambs taste
All roads lead home
All roads lead home when your savior is on the throne
Two
sufficed
The Lord God almighty Jesus Christ
Enough for Him, whom cherubim worship night and day
A breast full of milk And a manger of hay
Enough for Him,
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