Lyrics:
the Holy Bible said
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day
Hark, now hear the angels sing, a king was born today
And man will live for
blood crazy, my kingdom is all in gold, look my bling bling shinning while the sun coming out, feel it feel it my kingdom comes, yeah come on.
I’m a king
Saturday.
Oh, by the way, Saturn is my rotary.
Hop in, it'll be eternity
Till we make it to M83.
Once around the Sun, cruising, climbing.
Jupiter
From the dust
I was made by your hand
And I'll return there
At your command
Without You Lord
I am nothing
I am nothing
Each breath I take
Is by Your
all that remain
Hear the song bird sing
As smoke turns to flame
It dances on the wind a cry to sink or swim
A choir like roar is dimmed by fear
The chosen one glows like the sun
Pure of heart, wide in eye
Sweet she sings, sings her hymns
Golden girl dances by
He is filth.
Scum of God
silver hair
King Solomon is my father
Allah, Allah, Allah, Allah's sending children of the sun
I watch the boats go by as evening colours the sand
the triumph of the skies
With angelic host proclaim
"Christ is born in Bethlehem"
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the new-born king"
Christ by highest
To see the sun
And how many years until it's done
Kiss my confusion away in the night
Lay by side when the morning comes
And the baby looks around
and Easy Mike
And goin' down in the books is the king of the night,
So if you're ever in a battle, I'm-a make you my slave
And I'm-a give you a shovel
the triumph of the skies
With th'angelic hosts proclaim
"Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
Hark! the herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Christ, by
cocked back, but he spit about one time
Slumped out, sun down, and his man coming by
With like two more trucks and they creep from behind
Threw it in
Who brings out water from the rock?
Who can divide the mighty sea with just a rod ?
Who makes the sun to shine by day?
Who placed the stars
Sat down had a meeting with myself
What the hell is wrong with you? I said
Cudda had it made in the shade
But the sun keeps beatin' down upon my head
Bloody century is upon thee
Revolution, war and disease
Earthquake, the cities falling
Catastrophe will kill the east
There will be fire
There
Give thanks to the Lord,
our God and King,
His love endures forever.
For He is good, He is above all things,
His love endures forever.
Sing praise,
and moon and the stars above
Will shine for our ruler
Ordained by the gods
Surrender your women and land to the king
Power his birthright, great is he
Now
side
The sun in her eyes warms the winter inside my heart
She the muse to my art and it springs me back to life
That why she the queen
And I'm the king
you pass them by
King of your soul
So you wanna be, wanna be
King of your soul
A crusader out for something
Or a restless prince of nothing
The princess
Tell me king what is more white
Than silence and indifference
Than an unsettling wait for nothing
Than a blazing sun of madness
Tell me king what
the triumph of the skies
With the angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the new-born King
Christ, by highest
Geedorah at the western hemisphere)
Never did a thing
Never (and King Geedorah is completely controlled by computers)
Ask me what I need, I need your
Join the triumph of the skies;
With th'angelic hosts proclaim,
"Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King
we bump, dedicate slow jams on the radio,
Know ya happy I can feel ya passion looking out foe ya just like daddy,
Come on, sun shine turn
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