Lyrics:
To Mary and Joseph's little boy
Follow that star
To Bethlehem
You'll find the son of God the great I Am
Come now you wise men
One, two, three
And gather
Agony after you died
Baphomet, liar, breaker of fate
Fall of brave men master Satan
Come and take my hand
St satan, St satan st satan's day
Joseph on the track
I'm gonna start mine off like bitch dig this
One move, two look, three little breezes
All in line, fine, trying hit my breezy
You ain't
brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this
Hva skjer?
Turn opp på party du vet at det kommer noen fler
Hva mer?
Se chicksa og du vet at det går ned
Mann du ser jo det
Fakked opp men jeg vil ha
rise
Beyond the sunrise that is where we live
Feeding our counsel and true comfort give
Travelling men
Joseph was sure the liquor had caused this
We'll murmur forth decorous joy
In dreamy roundelays
Captain.
For he's the Captain of the Pinafore.
Men.
And a right good captain too!
Captain.
happen to every mother's son
Since I spoke to Joseph
He's gone into town
He killed six strong men
Before they shot him down
I hate to say it but
playing drums
And they asked him to stop
There were three wise men
There were three wise men
There were three wise men
And me
Jesus Mary and Joseph
How will
want my boat sail full
Parked my car about a mile from the state line
I heard St. Joseph's make its way through the wind chimes
The only thing that
I saw two shadow men on the Vallance Road
Said they'd pay me for your address
Oh, I was so bold
I said you see these two cold fingers
These
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And the Heavens opened wide
And the star shown on the stable
For Joseph and his wife
And the shephards and the wise men
Came with gifts to give a king
Yes this baby
to see my Nancy
I rode both day and night
I courted fairest Nancy
My own heart's true delight
The sheriff's men they followed
And overtaken me
They carted
truth hurts
Real men don't cancel to kill careers
They strike at bullies til their names, alone, instilling fear
Not the type to promote committing
of the end was the 21st
When the 20th century was at an end
1990 was the year when the
Plagues struck the earth
1988 was the year when men and women
Struck
småvägarna
Giget är om 20 detta blir en stor kväll
Men vi kan inte ljuga ni får inget hotell
Och precis där runt hörnet ligger klubben i fråga
Där
she has never done
She calls herself St. Matthew, when she is on the run.
She stoops down to gather partly shattered men
And knows that when it's
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He's a Funky Indian
He's a Funky Indian
He's a Funky Indian
Carnival Day / St. Joseph's Night
Smoke a peace pipe / Smoke it right
Toulouse,
she has never done
She calls herself St. Matthew, when she is on the run.
She stoops down to gather partly shattered men
And knows that when it's
that's strong
You load sixteen tons, so what do you get,
Another day older and deeper in debt
So, St. Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go,
I owe
the streets together
Down in Oakland
Off of west grand,
St Joseph relief
A program
A good place were good people get food,
Help your fellow man is
the streets together
Down in Oakland
Off of west grand,
St joseph relief
A program
A good place were good people get food,
Help your fellow man is
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