Lyrics:
themselves and spluttering like they was giving birth.
"First off a brace of sky hooks and a packet of nail holes neat,
And then three cans of tartan
on the counter are wilted now
Nail holes where I took the pictures down
Right side nightstand looks a little bit dusty
Heartbreak makes pretty ugly
Mascara runnin'
In the night
With voices low, low, low
And all the cars
Are off the road
That's when heaven's nail and hammer
Starts nailing holes in the sky
slightly, pick up paper off the floor
I hold my paintbrush tightly, and fill in any empty nail holes
Open the window slightly,
Open the window slightly
Yesterday and all the days before
No longer belong to me
So shaking hands and opening your door
I will choose to over see
And there's no nail holes
tattoo on his hands by the nail holes that killed Him
If Jesus walked the world today, He'd probably be a hillbilly
[Chorus]
Some folks would say it
killa
(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
I
with blood
The nails that made those holes
Hung up pure love
But here I go again
I'm begging on my knees
I cry out in my prayers
Lord please forgive me
Nail holes in your hands to hang you out to dry
Baptized with the blood from a thousand fucking lives
I will slit your throat with my blade
And watch
thorns and crowns
Nail holes in my hands
Put your good book down
I've got some blood poured out
Cups filled up with red
So put your good book down
do you run?
Why do you run?
I come to your shelter, you ask me to sit
I recognize you but it just doesn't fit
The nail holes, the questions, bright
a tomboy
Tomboy in between
Dirt in her nails and holes in her jeans
She'll destroy all your dreams
And ride out like a rodeo queen
Know what I mean
Human body in the cold of the might
Accused of nail holes in my hands
Watch as the world comes to the turn
Set me on the royal stands
If you don't
Twas praying to the heavens just the other night
When in through the door walked Jesus Christ
He showed me proof, he had nail holes in his hands
on my head.
It must have been something that I said.
This is the dome of my betrayal.
This is the final broken nail.
Fill this hole,
Suck this soul.
I'm
on my head.
It must have been something that I said.
This is the dome of my betrayal.
This is the final broken nail.
Fill this hole,
Suck this soul.
I'm
Mi wah no other gyal
Make she come be my side kick
Skin Good body good
Hair good
Nails dem good
Hole good everything good
Mi pretty gyal
Come be mi
on the nails that dug holes
He was sculpting, fucking his own skull
He got bugs in the head that won't go
Something inside his eyes grows
He got blood
A ship without a sail
I'd be worshipping Baal
If it wasn't for hands baring the holes from nails
A train without a rail
I'd be destined for hell
But
Through the flesh and bone
Table dripping blood
Victim full of holes
Suffer, merciless
Five nails through the
Five nails through the neck
Sixty
slowly nail the hole
Prosecute all the popes-At least the ones that know the most
Especially ones that hold kids close
Hang em by their two large toes
struggle and strive
I'll never get out of this world alive
These shabby shoes I'm wearin' all the time
Is full of holes and nails
And brother, if I
struggle and strive
I'll never get out of this world alive
These shabby shoes I'm wearin' all the time
Is full of holes and nails
And brother, if I
struggle and strive
I'll never get out of this world alive
These shabby shoes I'm wearin' all the time
Is full of holes and nails
And brother, if I
Discuss these nail hole Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In