Lyrics:
a sip)
Take a drag (Take a drag)
Take a rip
Yee-haw, hell yeah! (Woo!)
(Feel kinda bad)
Watch the room spin
Here we go again
Dancing by myself
My one
When we die, when we die
When we die, when we die
Will our bones be left in strange lands
And our grave be dug by cold hands?
When we die, when we
up their feet
Lest they should tread before His seat
And by this rev'rence they repeat
"The LORD of hosts is holy!"
Two wings conceal each seraph head
burnt out shack
All they found was a greasy stain
Go go
Go go
Go go
Go go
Go
Now you can ride the Hennepin Crawler for a dollar
And peddle
the cries of flame extinguished by unholy stains
Rampant visions of a sickness brought forth
Through the walls I walk again
Crippled by demons both hidden
the netherworld
Embers remain as your vessel is set ablaze
Descent into endlessness
Cleansed by flame, you are not to blame
Thy divine mast, flesh burnt
on the walls, they, asking if it's paint
I say, nah, it ain't, it's from Halloween, I'm insane
Keep choppa by my bed frame, incase I need to release red stains
Sweetheart, your heart is loaded down
with useless burdens and bones
I can tell by the tear stains on the letter
you wrote me from the twilight
Rough hands
Dirty work
Know I'm sweating
By the stains on my shirt
Good men
In bad times
They think they own me
But this city is mine
I gotta'
"Which colour has the autumn wind that stains my body with its touch?"
If only you could see me: spying your shined and frozen skin, while lying
By the light of the lamp I sit to type-
my notes on tab at my side
I don't see the sun much these days
A fluorescent tan covers my hide
How much
The stains of fire, the one begotten ancestor
To one of far greater strength
Starvation divine
For he shall stand no taller than the flames
That is his
got nothing in it
By the way, you left without your hat
I'm walking in the wind
Looking at the sky
Hanging on a breeze
Wondering why, why?
By the light of the lamp I sit to type-my notes on tab at my side
I don't see the sun much these days
A fluorescent tan covers my hide
How much
Though you got plans to be him
Pay homage if by chance you meet him
In his pants pocket, your advance in pedium
It's the undisputed champ, being
For
young nigga, sunny
Right now might rain young nigga
Homies in the hood might change young nigga
Getting money when it's good
When it's bad take the stain
Lost gray pictures of my past stain greener pastures of my future
Remembrance and recognition forces me to reconsider
I am seeking to regress
The Rise & Fall.
Written by B.Unwin
composed by B.Unwin and l.Woinar.
Looking Back through our memories,
The good times that we've seen;
Frozen under the twilight
Churning the bowels
Of your nostalgic presence
That lives deep within me
Burdened by regret
I weep, goodbye
I've sliced
Beyond my gaze
Lies a wasteland
A ghost town filled with polluted streets
Shops with boarded up windows
Blood stains on the pavement
Staying over for
Small paper cranes
And wallpaper stains
That the pictures can hardly conceal
Love letters bent
From tears that were spent
On a cruel
And stare in fascination at the stain
They are controlled by what they dare not know.
Old men remember their father's death, and how
He stared and moaned but
away
Resurrect me Jesus Christ
I'm so lonely for you
Hear the children cry but one by one they die
Can't you help them?
Look what we've done
as the bow of sin Is drawn across our trembling violin.
O weep, child, weep, O weep away the stain.
O law drummed out by hearts against the still
Long
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