Lyrics:
dead men, puttin' bodies in a safe (Safe)
52 hunnid, one swipe, throw it away (Safe)
Aye, whip, whip, whip, 'til it stain on ya (Stain on ya)
Aye,
stains and all, uh-huh
Exactly where we are
At the Centre for Holy Wars
Hope it never comes down again
Floating in the air
With the stars
You left a mark that won't erase, no
No one else can teach me how to love again
'Cause you left a permanent stain on my heart and I've been feeling it
Crimson Stain
I've been washed in the blood of the Lamb
He has made me whole again
And by Your crimson stain, oh I am blessed
Your anointing will
His name was a command that cuts the ears off fightin' dogs
Then wipes the knife on his militia pants
Curechrome
When the silent stains
the same
It's not a lie it's already in you
We're always out to say we'll never feel the same
It's not a lie it's already in you
The stains we hide always
I'm Stain, my name is Stain
I don't complain, I don't complain
Do you comprend'
What is the point
Of being born?
And being gone there must be
relate, I can't relate
Stain my life, let me go on livin'
Stain my eyes, let me see my way
Stain my heart, let me be forgiven
Free my mind
Right now
(Black stains) they mark me like a letter
(Won't fade) cracking under the pressure
(Black stains) nothing stays gold
There's a world
other woman honey
Could lay up in her bed
Noe there's cum stains on the pillow
Where she once laid her head
Cum stains on the pillow
In the middle
There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins
And sinners plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains
Dear
Jesus paid it all
All to Him I owe
Sin had left a crimson stain
Sin had left a crimson stain
Sin had left a crimson stain
He washed them
He
I'm Stain, my name is Stain
I don't complain, I don't complain
Do you comprend'
What is the point
Of being born?
And being gone there must be
Jesus paid it all
All to Him I owe
Sin had left a crimson stain
Sin had left a crimson stain
Sin had left a crimson stain
He washed Him
He washed
in red paint,
Let's make some stains!
Let's make some stains, ready dive!
Heads in the paint
Let's make a mark
All of these years you brought me
stains on their hands)
You knew
Little men were
Never met with such resistance
Where to run to
Does it matter
When they stoned you (Blood stains
Young Chop on the beat
Trill, yeah
That's how it is
Pluto
How many stains you hit
I don't know, how many stains
Private plane
Converted up
to the climbers when they reach the lips
Spilling my tea onto tear stains
A fragrance that hints of mistakes
When I walk out the door my throat's still warm
On The Rocks
Lyrics by Al Crespo
Music by Al Crespo
Intro:
You burn, I want to stain your night
Verse 1:
We are one in the bounce
The heat
Black Sun came and changed our name
Made our lives this simple stain
Drove the children from their chores
Handcrafted housewives into whores
Society
the dirt
I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I'm whippin' the pot (I'm whippin' the pot)
I'm cookin'
stains have been replaced
Oh, everything you've done has been erased
By the evidence of love
So, you don't have the right, no, you don't have the right
rain though
Don't rub off and stain though
Stereotype 'cause my skin tone, UFO
Colors of the rainbow
You can't have a rainbow
Without a little rain
attacks of resurfaced lust
Burn the grazing grounds
What will give in first?
The body or the lash?
Monochromatic stains
Who will cave in first?
