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to the widows
Charity to the orphans 
Hand out rations to the traveller
If they couldn't help themselves 
Mr. Bilal was on the scene
Mr. Bilal was doing deeds

to the widows
Charity to the orphans 
Hand out rations to the traveller
If they couldn't help themselves 
Mr. Bilal was on the scene
Mr. Bilal was doing deeds

to the widows
Charity to the orphans 
Hand out rations to the traveller
If they couldn't help themselves 
Mr. Bilal was on the scene
Mr. Bilal was doing deeds

and torn
By guilt and scorn
The face you wear
Has washed off long ago

to the widows
Charity to the orphans 
Hand out rations to the traveller
If they couldn't help themselves 
Mr. Bilal was on the scene
Mr. Bilal was doing deeds

to the widows
Charity to the orphans 
Hand out rations to the traveller
If they couldn't help themselves 
Mr. Bilal was on the scene
Mr. Bilal was doing deeds

in my check in return for the pain
Heroes hate bein turned down by the fame
Look at them all gettin burned out
Can't relate
I just take my mental

Been tucked away
In a tower for all her life
Now forced to bride
In candlelight
She scorns her dress
And in the shadows, I hide
I'll take thy life

for diamonds
In a world uncertain and unsure
Cleanse myself to be pure
Yearning to be more
While the Devil keeps score
Yo
Unconditional scorn heart's

Your fate decided by ransom 
when it should be A life for a life - you smile in scorn 

Somber times Reckless tunneling - my epiphany - is only suffering

But I'm aiming high, won't play their game!

Scapegoat to the masses, it's their routine
"Self-righteous scorn", oh, what a scene!
But a diamond shines

are all but a fading light
Staring at them stars remembering that we used to be on fire
Who stole your fire
Was it torn by war torn gods
Preaching scorn

is I don't care to do
The very thing which you asked me to
Cause the two things that I want from you
cre to show you love and to be loved by you

You

walks it

Its a way of spears and clubs
That aiming for your back
No one dares to leave the pride
If only by command
Do not heed the foolish warnings:

Talkin' to the toilet lately, feelin' like I'm just cursin' and shit
Excuse me if I cursed at you, bitch, maybe I'm just stubborn, never learn from

They love they skins negroes and white men
Agree he can jump out the gym
Out on a limb if you assuming we're friends
Assume nothing, be better off in

cold
It felt like y'all wrote all those songs 'bout me and this life that I live in Dixie

The years rolled by and it didn't take long 'fore 
I was in

bullets scorn him
Should just let it do what it do
And I'm screaming out New Braunfels

I just wanna live this life
On the edge of a knife
Here's some

the end of the world, until the end of earth
Watch me scorn all of these things, you know that I will earn
Your trust in the fact that I will come after you

by her side
To our scorn accompanies
A creeping, darkened mist
That for mental miles persists
Yet my hopes are trekking ever forward amidst
Good

interrupted
By a golden eruption
Not from my volcano
The day glow
The sun slid
Over the horizon
And I was in love quick
And it dawns on me what I need

by night
To drift toward light
And never moor
Never moor
Never moor
Never moor
Never ever moor
Shedding my youth
The urge to scream my scorn
When

When the world is down, brother 
You're the scorn of destiny
cnd every light is out from the mountains to the sea 
Yet I see you there, so beautiful

or sound

VERSE 3:
And now to 1965:
A bride to wed next morn
But not if fate should have its way
And the road takes that in scorn
Her and her companions