Lyrics:
19 years old
But a lifetime of experience
I seen shit you couldn't experience
And that shit be the scariest
'Cause there was no one by my side
No one
gonna be really slick
We're gonna listen to Mr. Fleck and Chick
I'm gonna say one more thing
Then I'll get outta your face
How 'bout a sound
With
to the band,
yeah he's running his legs off,
ladies and gentlemen Mr Robbie Williams"
Just because your dyslexic
Doesn't mean your not fake
We know you're not
we peak at the charts
Yo before we part from the start, where's your heart?
You a pimp, hustler?
Tell me what's your title
America has no more
Prechorus
We are here, our heart wide open to experience You in Your Fullness X 2
Chorus
You cre Here You are here You are here oh Lord
We are glad You are
I am)
Come by the bar (By the bar)
Come and see me
Lonely at heart
With your friends this evening
On your darkest day, I
Can make it glow brighter
Cheh, crazy, it's one of those things man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
It's where the goin' get rough, Akon
The tough stay
You're not being honest
As Heaven's my witness
I did you no harm
There was no, no malice in my heart
Even after everything you've done
No, I don't
Order! Order! Order in the court!
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury
Please be seated!
Mr skullkruncher, take the stand
Thank you very much, Your Honor
ever love
Like I'm the only one that knows your heart
Na na na na na, come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it, come on, come on, come on
I like it,
a brave soul can start
There is no such thing as fate in the eyes of the mad
Only by aiming for the moon can one fall in the stars
If all you do in your
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
I am so amazed by your look and those
You're so sexy with your beautiful toes
You're authentic and everybody knows
And I can't wait till I get your
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
Don't put your fist up
Fill them
Fight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand
There's a war going
This I share with you
From my own experience
Or you can run
Hide
Just have fun
And feed your pride
Look away
Deny
Continue to pray
And Win by
place and fill the atmosphere
Your Glory God is what our hearts long for
To be overcome by Your Presence, Lord
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna
Life‘s a journey and I pray I get to go the distance
The greatest teacher that I ever had was Mrs. living
Mr. experience was giving me a lot to deal with
yourself down
Put it down to experience
Accidents happen now and again
Just don't take it all to heart
If you don't concentrate on the thing that you're
Baby please don't
Please
Don't play with me
Are we at war or peace
I'm tortured, set me free
Please escape from me
You're gonna, break my heart
to the point you have to ask for your ass back
A fucking joker smoker, taunted by no one
If I was born in Chung Li's temple I would've turned out a shogun
not come in on Monday nights
You're in for a real treat, ladies and gentlemen
Give it to Mr. Hall
Rip out my soul from the depths of my flesh
juggla
He'll cut your windpipe, eat your face
And slit your motherfucking heart out
You can see this freak show at the world famous Carnival of Carnage
at the end - Ace]
"Now Stevie, now don't be nervous, honey, O.K.? I'm gonna go in & I'm
gonna introduce you & then you're gonna come in with your guitar
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