Lyrics:
you'll be killed
By the man from seven years
A man is coming in thirteen were
To charm the daughters and the sons
Scared for our lives I turn to your
dead meat on a butcher's tray
My youngest son came home today
My youngest son was a fine young man
With a wife, a daughter and two sons
A man he would
to save them
There's nothing left to save
Hide your wives and daughters
Hide your sons as well
With the great nations of Europe you never can tell
the missing sons and daughters of the SoHo riots
Out among the missing sons and daughters of the SoHo riots
I'm here to take you now
How can anybody know
Poseidon fell in love with her
and built a shrine on the mountains above
surrounded by a golden wall
and inside he placed his holy law
Son of god
Lovin' fathers, lovin' daughters, lovin' mothers, lovin' sons
They gather 'round ole Glory
'Round the tables and the steeples
The beautiful people
a year or so
Came home just fine
But Sarah's mom didn't
No, not this time
Sons and Daughters
Of the Stars and Stripes
We fight the fight
On the Home Front
There's no stranger here at the Savior's feet
Where the cross stands tall there is unity
All are welcomed home, sons and daughters sing
By His precious
and tight
c father learns that, this begins a beautiful son's life
Jude was our next, strong as a Superman
Not worried by time, not worried by space
Got
and sing
That's your chance
My father, my father just why cant you see
Erlking daughters waiting for me
My son, my son
I clearly can say
I see willow
family is here: wife, daughter, and newborn son,
To witness my rest and reflection on what I've done
Weary and strained I over drank to create
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
saddle bull and Erlik
Manifested himself
On the summit of the mountain
Commander of the legions
His battle cry tore the sky
Troops startled by the his
of losing her you will gain a son
Oh Mrs. Bass I want to ask your daughter
if she'd like to wear this ring I bought her
Well I'm not sure just how much I mean
picked the right woman to be by your side A good wife she will be
And seeing you smile while taking her hand well it means the world to me
Daughter's
young.
For he is only sixteen years and I am twenty-one.
The bonny boy is young but he's growing.
Oh! daughter, dear daughter, I did not do you wrong
to make it on my own by now
Be a king upon my throne by now
Have a queen and get it on by now
I'm supposed be a don by now
Have a daughter and a son by now
And every child
By the Spirit of God
By the Spirit of God
And your sons and your daughters
Will prophesy
Young and old will have visions
And dreams alike
And slit throats for – love
[Ville moaning something]
Sons and daughters
just obey the word
from the great beyond
Fear is teaching
“grey will be your road”
excuse to slang, I mean
We the people they stereotype for gangs
Who sowed the seed for our daughters and sons
Withstand the infiltration of drugs and guns
you sons and daughters
Come, be washed in the waters
Come on down to the river
(Come on down to the river)
There your soul will be delivered
(There
Only His we will forever be
We are the family of God
Adopted as His daughters and sons
Chosen to be blameless, purchased by His blood
We are His church,
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