Lyrics:
Sun sets away
We're calling it a day
And putting out the fire til tomorrow
Where all our sleepy dreams
Are doused in gasoline
Waiting for the morning
for the ravers
It's a Drive-in Saturday
Jung, the foreman, prayed at work
That neither hands nor limbs would burst
It's hard enough to keep
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
Another rainy day outside, the windows fogging up inside
And I'm just sitting here, waiting for time to pass by
When people walk or they drive by
a Jesus piece
Always work for respect
Willing to die on our feet
Than to live on our
Knees
I break a sweat before I ask please
I heard it all and give back
could never take your hand
So, Johnny, I'll not be waiting for you
I married Michael Brady back in June
He's an honourable man, and a patriot
And I'm
Waiting on you Lord is the hardest part In the process
Lord work on my heart you search deeper to the inward parts
Waiting on you Lord is the hardest
it's up to me, I would rinse and repeat
The train came along
1, 2, 3
She came forth without missing a beat
A tray of sandwiches waiting for me
A cup
There must be more good women than men percentage wise
So her chance of having a husband just minimize
That's why a lot of girls claim they ain't
Slow down take it easy, all you`ve got to do is reach out for me
We can work and make it
A labour of love
I`m a man, I know that you`ve been hurt by
Yo, I'm talking bags of heavy coke, bracelets on every men
Innocent dope pushers, over night king pins
Indeed, we smack niggas up for their cheese
adrenaline rushing, increased heart beating
Pulsating, no time for debating, no waiting, rush
Like getting busted, butt-naked fucking
Rushing to have sex,
Poor Asher's ass
thought It would work out by itself
daft Asher's ass thought
some initiative wouldn't help
(oh well)
Its all in my head
Waiting for
was overwhelmed by a sea of men
A sea of tight fists, sharp elbows, grasping nails, and cutting words, which had drowned all traces of humanity
We
I don’t know where the maize fields grow
Where the hunger pangs of an innocent soul
Work a thousand valleys for a thousand homes
I don’t know where
grace we abide
The life I live now is not mine but his for the law can save only Christ does this
Faith in Christ not by works we are justified crucified
I'm laid down, with my feet held in the sky
I'm watching, all the trains they pass me by
And I'm trying to find a way to say goodbye
Crying, for
to mortify
6. Day by day we magnify Thee
Till our days on earth shall cease
Till we rest from these our labours
Waiting for Thy Day in peace!
front of me a damn long train, another noise I can't stop, babe.
Your last present for my (new) thoughts, the days I get and that is all.
Seems like it's
Say What ?
I got it
Yeah
Praise the Most High, C'mon
Zamba Na Nti
Zamba Na Nti
Zamba Na Nti
Chorus x 2
Zamba Na Nti
Za men za men a ne Nti
Time, I've been passing time
Watching trains go by.
All of my life,
Lying on the sand watching seabirds fly.
Wishing there would be
Someone
everlasting to everlasting you are God
You turn men back to dust
Saying, "Return to dust, O sons of men"
For a thousand years in your sight
Are like the day
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's hot,
on the run for so damn long
Sitting in the dark, all alone, waiting by that old telephone, bound to roam this old world alone.
Well, now, rehab is for
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