Lyrics:
I hear a low faint voice that says
Papa and mama's dead
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it comes from
Let go myself i'm on the Orphan
Set myself bury me in fire
I don't care if you are emotion
Seems is soul broken i'm falling
Falling to myself down
I can always see
Some anvil carrying me
And when momentum gains
It takes me on its way
For the orphan's got another home
And the old man's got
Hmmmmmm
Uh uh uh uh
Oh my God its Genekay Simba
Oh oh oh oh
I no fit play piano
I cannot play guitar or press an Organ
But as an orphan
I can do
up
Orphan
I am the orphan of the dead man
I just want to lose this feeling
Orphan
I am the orphan of the dead man
I have so many voices in my
She's the Tree of Life we're holding
And we bring her round
And we're singing loud
Torah Orah Torah
Practice liberation
Feed the stranger and the orphan
Sweet Orphan
(Words and music by Kirk McLeod; arranged by Kirk McLeod, Eric Gast, and Dan Stacey)
Ooh, I swear this February's cold
I stole a chance
War Orphan
Here's a band that wouldn't take any more
stood up agains the scum,
the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit
You're killing your own
to catch you, no one should let you
Go wandering off into the night
You're not an orphan
I keep waiting for my breath to come back never
So take what I have
A tailwind to carry her (an) orphan's cry
Don't you worry, child
I wrote a lullaby
I try to settle, but I just pass through
A rain dog, gypsy
I am an orphan on God's highway
But I'll share my troubles if you go my way
I have no mother no father
No sister no brother
I am an orphan girl
and dollar bills
Shuffling my feet
But never could be still, never could be still
And I am an orphan man but ain't we all?
I can make myself disappear
I am
will not leave you orphans, I'll come for you yeah
I will not leave you orphans, I'll come for you
A servant's not above his master
The devil wants
She's a
She's an emotion
Emotional orphan
Oh yeah
She's a
She's an emotion
Emotional orphan, yeah
Two, three, four
So Lizzy made like a rolling stone
Orphans
Hey Brother, where you gonna sleep tonight
There's no room, for you in the inn tonight
Guess nobody heard God ain't got no orphans
Hey
Do you love the widow
Do you love the orphan
Do you love God
Do you love the widow
Do you love the orphan
Do you love the Lord
Woman where are your
Neon tinged blood
I have no remorse
Raised by the flood
Phased by the sores
Screw the dark horse
Screw the dark horse
I'm the orphan source
Screw
Heartless, my soul's drowned in the darkness
Walk on the head's of my enemies, red carpet
Call me a hero when I'm the one making orphans
No Dark
my diction, slick talk to minimal
Lost soul committal, three-sixty physical
Raw prose quotes from the nineties, spiritual
Walk with the orphans, yes
can hear
And my friends they are so far from here
And the voices are so loud and clear
Christmas never comes
To the orphans of Christendom
Christmas
the orphan, the one who killed your world
Keeping up appearances with acts of attrition
It doesn't matter 'cause I know you'll never listen
Before, you
our proximity
As we're building our ties on new lies, stepping over our dignity
We're still clinging to our assumptions with an orphan's affinity
for my own heart
And the lonesome all understand
With the choirs in my head
And we were orphans before
We were ever the sons of regret
My baby
each time
You're reminded that they're there
You don't have to pretend to be an orphan anymore.
You don't have to pretend to be important anymore.
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