Lyrics:
a cold world we're in
If you ask me my offer is extremely handsome
A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of Manson
Yeah, me falling off is really far
THE STREET
This is my prayer. YEAH tHIS -IS-MY -PRAYER
LORD, I PRAY WHILE WE LIVING UNDER YOUR GRACE
OH LORD I PRAY BY YOUR SPRIT SOMEHOW SOME WAY
LORD
And though I need to do my share
Could you please, take them under wing
Watch over them especially
Keeping them safe from everything
This is a mother's prayer
Yesterday I had a dream about dying
About laying to rest and then flying
How the moment at hand
Is the only thing we really own
And I lay in my
sips of coffee
He poured this wisdom out
Said "If you want my two cents on making a dollar count
Buy dirt
Find the one you can't live without
Get
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
choke on something is gross in it
Joking this vocalist by himself when he wrote this shit
I survive living in my mind
That line is for the people
it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
Dust on my face and my cape
Me and Magdalena on the run
I think this time we shall escape
Sold my
My prayer is that you'll soon be home and that this child in me is strong
I'm lonely but I'm proud to be with child
to live
What I wouldn't give
For just a minute there
Five o'clock on Friday
Sitting at a light
When this angel walked right by me
On my right
comes
My prayer would be this one
That you might pick me up
And notice that I am
Just a little smoother in your hand
Sometimes raging wild
ain't fair to Skype the prom
Our kids sit home in isolation
TV news is always on
When you can't do what you do
You do what you can
This ain't my
eye on me
In my garden I'm as free
As that feathered thief up there
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
Gonna mulch it deep
hears them louder if they say it
Over and over and over and over and over again
But I say, God, but I say this
You are the prayer, Your eyes are
your faith alive
We were meant to be, this is destiny
And it cannot be denied
Let the mountains rise, I will climb them all
When my body's weak, I
So persistent in my ways
Hey angel, I am here to stay
No resistance, no alarms
Please, this is just too good to be gone
I believe
And I believe
lullaby
What kinda dream is this?
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you (turn the lights on)
And who said that they would bring joy to my day
And who said they'd wash all my sins away
Now who touched my heart and changed my life
And who is this
side
Of the Lord
This is the land of
Opportunity
He is your lightning
You His Sword
Wait 'til you see tomorrow
Tomorrow you'll get your reward
You don't know who you fucking with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
(hello, love)
This is the day, love (everybody's searching for you)
Every prayer that I prayed, feelings I can't escape
(Everywhere there's pain, we been
have somewhere to turn.
I'll be your candle on the water
Till every wave is warm and bright
My soul is there beside you,
Let this candle guide you
hurry by like a highway sign
Hear with your heart while I tell you what's on my mind
Do believe I fell in love
Do believe I fell in love
Oh yeah
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