Lyrics:
a picture from the Pieces
Pave a way from the civic
Cross my heart I'm on em Digits
This life from the trenches
It comes with alot of scars
Im cult from
out
And the wind in the air
It's the sight
Of one longing to taste
Of life
Voices crying out in the night hear them call
Voices from some foreign shore
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
Amen
Lift up your voice and say Amen
Ain't gonna find it in a politician
Not from the government or any law
Can't get it going by your own religion
Uh, feel my heart beating
Uh, feel my heart beating
Uh, feel my heart beating
Ah, daddy has flown to paradise
He was on dialysis
Life was harder
when he played on his harp
He wrote the Psalms, a book of songs from His heart
Two thousand years later, still a craze to praise
Not a phase, stand
heart (city rhythm) is torn apart (oo)
By the love I wish I had
Well, I spend my (city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (oo)
And things don't seem so
like a cubic dice
We have the madda Voice the madda choice
Put on your ski mask my heart cold like ice
We have the madda Voice the madda choice
Not from
by your grace (Your grace o Lord)
And not by my power and might
In my heart I'm truly grateful
Your mercy my mouth can't deny
Your goodness and favour
from life’s troubles/ And you’re calling me away, away, away from my guilt/ And you’re calling me away from my guilt
Well I hear your voice/ I hear your
hearts
We feel it in our souls
Oh in our souls
Youngest in my city
Get it poppin making hits now
From the city of the snakes
They don't want you to get out
Uh, feel my heart beating
Ah, Daddy has flown to paradise
He was on dialysis
Life was harder than calluses
Needed a drug, so I'm smoking on cannabis
to make it through don't let it fall apart
Voice Of Pain
Voice Of Pain
Is it possible for us to do this right or we just gonna keep starting fights
Hearts
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
the sky
I can hear your voice
I can hear your voice
Through my sights
Through my veins
Through my heart
This is the end for us
Heartless
With no compassion
live by my name for a heart I gotta Icebox
My gawd, think I need to calm this down but the voices in my head screaming bomb this Town
Get rid of these
away...
Run from your fears
And face the illusive lies
I am the voice in the wind
I am the voice in the pouring rain
I am the scars of your past
I am
bird
Voice of a singing bird
Here they are couple deep in love
A love blessed by the gods from above
Baby you’re beauty you’re grace
Baby I'll be with
heart I know we'll never part
My Voice and I
Got a plan for my life it was made by you
Got a song in my heart I can't sing without you
Every night
From holdin a stature of clear submission
By not speaking we're giving approval
These times we're living
We all need grace and forgiveness
We're back
, beating of the heart,
heart of the House of Usher. heart of the House of Usher.
USHER MONTRESOR VOICES OF THE HOUSE
Oh the lake is
hurt, used, bruised and harmed me. By the help of The Lord, I forgive them.
20. Mercy flows from the river of life from the throne of God towards me. I
The voice resounds
Pounding the earth
Trodden by men and monster
The grass leans to it, the trees bow to it
The concerns of every heart foster
twirly, twirly!
Fillmore, Fillmore, Fillmore, Fillmore... Hey!
RIGHT HAND FROM THE HEART-UH
LEFT HAND FROM THE HEART-UH
RIGHT HAND FROM THE HEART
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