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just keep noshing on your cistern snacks They'll have a blade made and lodged in your back Before you know it's too late It's just an ambush attack
fright Induces death by fright Shakedown To fix the bathroom cistern That spot in the room he cannot find Three points below the Head and Shoulders
can't be sure Memory tells me that these times are worth working for The cistern is not even full The cistern is not e-the cistern is not even full
can't be sure Memory tells me that these times are worth working for The cistern is not even full The cistern is not e-the cistern is not even full
here we can not bend / Paperman How about the water? My cistern's flat. / Pullman Why sure, I come to take care of dat / Chorus BUT You gotta play by
Mr. Martine / Who patch the hole in the cistern wall Hippolyte Who solved my problems one and all Hippolyte A genie in a bottle twenty feet tall
cisterns Naykid on your airwave Those yeezys dropped and I missed em I don't need diamonds and fine women I just love life and designer linen Confident
Said I'll give you all my heart and my soul Said I'll give you everything that I own You are the cistern that my heart water flows And when you hold
Drink water from your own cistern, And running water from your own well. Should your fountains be dispersed abroad? Streams of water in the streets?
for chuva eu vou ser cistern Conta com notas altas tipo sou médico Fiz dessa rima mais uma sister Boy a sério boy a sério Eu vi porém o 11 dentro do
but I try I want to drink deeply in You I want to hear more of Your truth I'm tired of broken cisterns Fill me up in love today I want to get lost in
of light Behold I am a violin for all your songs. How the cisterns have dried The market-place is empty And no one frequents the Temple Mount In
I got the blue tarp blues There's a crack in the ceiling And the cistern too There's a crack in the ceiling And the cistern too We got full
laughter At expense of the sickest of jokes While the world is a blot and it's cistern's fill up On the dross and the shit we call folks Why can't I be
And those whose faith's in Christ yes I will keep Faithfully, for eternity Broken cisterns They cannot hold Your living water, your living water My Broken
Dead and dry A skeleton, now I rise Drawn to Him who died By His blood, I'm made alive Broken cisterns left me dry Sin left me unsatisfied Oh, my
And then Life's Not Fair They'll try and tell you When the cistern's overflowing With the things they say in piety There's a big old list of reasons Why
broken cistern Never give us fill That our feet may run On the heights back to the One Who always will May we taste and see That every other thing leaves
the cistern Want to fuck, but your head's around the cistern You are what you drink All you are is bitter What an ugly life you've lived In a fucking
Cistern is rollin' down on the rocky soil Landing on the forest catching fire! The sky darkens scattering smoke and ash in the air Flash of blame,
and say all the world is love The blue horizon Promises redemption for the strong The doofus priests are emptying The cisterns of the brave A mortal dream
of the cistern churn We must share now or watch it burn And if for some reason you're afraid to go You must suffer here forever Pack your warm things and your
as this? Desperate and oblivious Standing ankle-deep in piss One to wipe the cistern dry One to hold the door shut One to concentrate and try To chop
Flickering and fading Frozen light Yet maybe I... Drifting from her clways further cn open suture Filling the cistern Softly falling and heavy snow
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