Lyrics:
Roads
Nameless roads
Where you takin' me to
Now we're movin' into country
These boots ain't traveled through
And I'm losing all my heart
By
and sway
But we were made for more than rhythm with no reason
By the one who moves with passion and with grace
As He dances over all that He has made
I am
when stars are bright
You are in my arms
The nightingale
Tells his fairytale
Of paradise, where roses grew
Though I dream in vain
In my heart it
Cause you have restored us
And you have redeemed us
And we have been given new life
'cause you are alive
There is a freedom that begins by receiving
hearts by His cradle we stand
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here come the wise men from Orient land
The King of Kings lay thus in lowly
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
If you don't get in the water you're never gonna learn to swim
He said a snake is just as scared of you as you are of him
He could tell by the moon
the invisible things of God are seen through His creation,
To believe this is not hair. If there's a design, there's a designer,
If there's a plan, there's
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
Generational curses (you can't hold me)
AIDS and Diabetes (you can't hold me)
By his stripes we are healed
Sin and sickness must depart if you recognize
when stars are bright
You are in my arms
The nightingale
Tells his fairytale
Of paradise, where roses grew
Though I dream in vain
In my heart it
the light of faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
O'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming,
Now come the wisemen from out
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
dies
It's a moment passing by
That's why you're so believing
Play after play, they buy his double play
He's down at the fiesta, where people get
the special, the Author of the Helping Friendly Book
HE WROTE THE FUCKING BOOK OK!
HE WROTE THE BOOK
His name..WAS..ICCULUS!!!!!
Written by the great
edge
Shit Ray like like boy don't you see how we living I don't give a fuck I'm already on edge
Lil' Ray Ray like show me the move
Fuck the Bullshit I'm
stories are magical, meant to be sung
Songs from the mouth of the river
When the world was young
And all of these spirit voices rule the night
By moon
ears are all he sees
Nestor's heart was broken and his eyes were full of tears
If only there was somethin' he could do about his ears
One dark night two
of the
home team.
Whoa, yes they call him The Streak <"zipppp" kazoo sound>
CLOSING: Not totally decipherable because 3 things are going on at once. Ray
to get your followers up
Sold your soul to the internet
Damn, damn right it's a cold world
Losing sleep, I'm a little girl
Them are right and we gonna like
of the
home team.
Whoa, yes they call him The Streak <"zipppp" kazoo sound>
CLOSING: Not totally decipherable because 3 things are going on at once. Ray
days
Have passed away
A thousand days
Were captured in her eyes
Forever we've been
Trapped by our hearts
Trapped by our minds
I'd like to leave
to human hearts
The blessings of His Heaven
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
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