Lyrics:
of sorrow
Bow to me now, give me your tears
I am the king, king of sorrow
Rest assured that everything will be okay
It's all going according to plan
Let my delight be in your word
Let me not forget your word
And your laws be written,
Deep inside my heart
Give me life
According to your word
How can
all according to how your boogaloo situation stands, you understand?)
Clap for the Wolfman
He gon' rate your record high
(You ain't gonna get 'em,
According to one of Elvis's friends
He took it up to a hundred and ten
He just wanted to see what his Caddy would do
And look at it now, it's just like new
According to one of Elvis's friends
He took it up to a hundred and ten
He wanted to see what his Caddy would do
And look at it now, it's just like new
the sky
According to the teacher
That I learned in school
Oh how they used to teach I
To turn a fool
But now:
I'm in the light I'm in the light
dey cut my coat according to my size
Lot of tears be falling from my eyes
Blood,Sweat,tears I put in in my craft
I no do man bad I just want to survive
At least I think that's right
So don't say I'm wrong or you'll be wrong
You'll be mistaken
According to myself
Don't treat me unfairly
Or you'll be mistaken
according to my love for you
So I hope this paper will travel safely to where you are
Because the melody is custom made for your heart
Though near or far I
With words big as headlines
The Gospel according to you
Is broadcast on frequencies
Too frequent to see through
But you've got
Nothing to say
It's love in the making
Noon according to the sunlight
Time has cast a shadow
I've yet to discover what's making me tick
There is liberation in
of the word
And if you call me brother now
Forgive me but I must inquire
"Just according to whose plan?"
When it all comes down to dust
I will kill you if I
The first brigade of the lost clan
Searches for their mothership
It has all the plans
According to the old ones
The sold ones are gone
They sit
all according to how your boogaloo situation stands, you understand?)
Clap for the Wolfman
He gon' rate your record high
(You ain't gonna get 'em,
through your hood, yeah)
The police need your help in tracking down a suspect
In a bank robbery this morning on the city's north side
According
develop time, lost social temp'rance rules above
Ah, ah
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around
it was going according to the plan
Was that mistake?
Now someone is in love and someone is in liking
Someone’s holding on with, all their mind
tonight.
But brother you fight my baby tonight
Cause it's too darn hot
According to the Kinsey Report
Ev'ry average man you know
Much prefers his
yeah, yeah
We gettin' pay day, day yeah
Say everything that I want (yeah)
I don't need it, I got it already
Tell me what you want, uh?
According
According to the theory of Special Relativity, as we approach the speed of light, time appears to slow down from the perspective of someone not
of judgment forward in front of I,
He and she will be judge according to the work they have
done.
Not even the suckling shall not escape, so
Weeping and wailing
While you were out
Spreading the gospel
According to whatever
You believed in at the time
Her Majesty's axeman cameth
And closed the hospital
Looking back at my life
It was disappointing (Disappointing)
Not my fam or my friends
It was all according to me (Me)
Do you all see the signs
Unless the lord builds the house,
They labor in vain to try at all,
Building anything not according to his call.
Unless the lord wants it done,
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