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VOODOO FIRE
Music and Lyrics by Kip Winger

Looking through my soul with the lights down low 
And the whole world spinning insane 
Rush of vertigo

Yeah, growing up on the Saints Row
With decked out guns and cars
(Decked out guns and cars)
Whenever we roll by
Everyone knows who we are (Knows who

subscribes to
Purchased wholesale by the neurons in his nursery school
Where bibles are inhaled
Tribal vibes come at you with more than five senses
And get

close your heart
captured by thought 
caught in the rain
stop crying you winger fuck
but I don't know why I feel so goddamned sad
for I lost the one I

Drop Dead

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

'point-o-view!

Evil prince:
Sho' nuff! um-hmm! yeah! you a wise ol' mammy! where you fum, 'rijnlyy?

Thing-fish:
Why...uh...saint loomis!

Evil prince:
Goddam! I

said, of you I beg
Please don't tell a soul

So if you see a man in red with a big long beard of white
It's Santa Clause, Saint Nicholas with a gift for

Unsympathetic wealth is stinging
Despite Rock 'n' Roll right-wingers are singing
Bloody noses pressed against shattered glass
Summer outfits tease whilst offers

space for the wingers by drawing out the opposing defenders, allowing Wilson and Sancho to get in behind. Marangone is an interesting choice; he’s been

you can smell the oak
I woke up, I rolled up, creator bless my body
Diyin Dine'é godly respect the Anasazi

We are the warriors, sheep herders,

Saints & Sinners

Bullet for My Valentine

Temper Temper

2013

afraid
Let it out, I wanna hear your thunder
Sinners! Are you ready to rage?
Loud and proud, I wanna hear your thunder
Saints! Don’t be afraid
The man

Would you settle for a piece of enough?
A broken back to deliver,
when you carry your heart of gold and sell us all down the river

There’s no saints save

Black out curtains
Soundproof walls
Shakings hiding
Oh withdrawls
Are taking down death's number
One by one
Giving up, it's the only, it's the only

doing better
Breezy outta here, I change the weather
Flooded the face then I flooded the Bessel
You know I'm a saint in saint
You know I'm going insane

to

Lord, You are faithful when I am faithless
And Your love is ever endless
Lord, You have called me by a new name
No longer a sinner but forever a loved

instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get

Ever Be [Live]

Bethel Music

We Will Not Be Shaken [CD/DVD]

2015

on my lips

You will be praised, You will be praised
With angels and saints we sing worthy are You Lord
You will be praised, You will be praised
With

that you're by my side
(By my side)
I know that I can't go wrong
You, you are a Saint
(You are a Saint)
You helped me when
I couldn't find a way out

and strength, delivered us up it
Now we are so far above it we are no longer in touch with suffering
Saint Macy, God love Him

Listen!
Can you make the decision?

up! And kill all of the lees
 
Problems at work, problems at school
Problems in personal life
You are surrounded by complete morons
Take your knife

Truth comes, racin' by, fuck with all the saints
You ain't one, tell a lie, just another fake (Yeah)

Truth comes, racin' by, fuck with all

Stuck in the 90's

Moxy Früvous

Bargainville

1994

ways
Challenge the system
Relating is easy on a demo
Did I meet you on that demo?
Now they'll send it by memo
Fax me a memo

'Cause there's no

are the essentials
You a new face Who sent you
Roaches and butts  in the ashtray
By the front door is an AK
The struggle is real this ain't play play

I’ve been locked inside this basement
Writing down my thoughts and dreams
All the desires of my heart
Are hanging by my guitar strings
I’m running

sins, you're living by street rules

Saint-P cannot forgive your sins, sins
Saint-P can let you breath, breath
It cannot make you happy, it can be your