Lyrics:
Jesus is here so we lift our hands in Your presence
Hail to the King majesty
We come as we are knowing You'll accept all our feelings
Made perfect by
By virtue of the flailing of his conquests
They tied down his casket with the garter belt
Each troubled heart was beating in a sequin dress
The lights were going red
Long time ago
Because of you
Because of you
My hands are tied and I'm looking for a place to be
Because of you
Because of you
My
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
Your hands are tied too close
You can't hide or run
Your killers on the loose
Dancing your own gun
The streets are loud and alive
Waiting for
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
Tied to fate that keeps on dying
Weaken
Can't you see it?
The social disease infecting our lives
Demons
You don't see it?
Lies are truth because you
a heart breaker
I'm a love maker fi lovin', I'm not a shaper
She are di woman an' me are di man an'
She's like the patient in the doctor's hand
It's
Sing his lyrics in the mirror
Waiting for him by the bus
Stroke a rabbit's foot for luck
Now he's coastal
Anti-socials
Dreams are made of
What you make
By thee with bliss, O bounteous Lord, both heav'n and earth are stor'd. This world, so great, so wonderful, Thy mighty hand has fram'd.
For ever
Rubbin' elbows with the social elite
Who took notice of a world at his feet
The big drill, and the CIA
Richard Nixon paved the way for this god to have
through my soul
My hands are tied up in knots
The warmth i felt is now gone
I haven't seen anyone
In months
I'll dry my thoughts in the sun
Try to forget
caving inward, Our sails no longer tied
The skipper knew the peril in the gale
Then I swear by God clmighty, cn' on my mother's grave
I am sick of being told how to feel by the old, the decrepit, and the greedy rich
I am sick of being lied to, tied to a chain gang, rats
Shackled, my hands are tied
Bound by their bitter lies
Can’t seem to see straight.
Blood covers their eyes.
Marching in one place
Praying for God’s
Three fundamental truths at the exact same time
Where are you taking me?
I'm about to change your life
Then by all means, lead the way
Number one
the man who stands at his right hand
All hail the Prince of Destiny
Who will save the world set captives free
All hail the man, the land is his
a heart breaker
I'm a love maker fi lovin', I'm not a shaper
She are di woman an' me are di man an'
She's like the patient in the doctor's hand
It's
of rot filling your lungs
You pulled the trigger yourself.
You tied the knot you hang from
Their cesses are in your hands
You inhale his ashes
Of all those
the walls but my hands are tied
In just one touch and I'm infected by the sound crawling all over my skin
And the sky is falling down, I don't know what's
cup
Your head's wrecked from the neck down
It's out of your hands
Your arms feel tied down
And you can't understand
And when you try to stand up
town
With the soul for getting down
Do you think you'll be the man
That'll get to take her hand
And when the rain comes tumbling down
When the people are
I'm born of broken molds don't ever think you're like me
Your tied up in the past the best has passed you by
I'm on a different plane so watch your
I found the way
By the sound of your voice
So many things to say
But these are only words
Now I've only words
Once there was a choice
And I want
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