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I Want to Burn Again

Magazine

Rays and Hail: 1978-1981

1987

to burn again
And I still turn to love

In a room
Where arrangements are made for success
You try to say that you possess me
By your caress
I met

you're gone but I still want your love
Although you've told me this enough
Nothing's forever, we're alone in the end
The scars you've left they just won't

Africa nothing casual about dying
Nothing casual about standing for freedom
My grandmother used to say
"if you don't stand something
You will go for

the dark
Nothing left to say
We are dying more and more from day to day
I was crying, but now I just can give a fuck
If I could I would rewrite my story

nothing left to save
Just tidal waves
And wildly burning flames
It will be too late for a change
There'll be nothing left to save
Just tidal waves

time has left me nothing but a broken heart inside

You were the reason I could make it home
I kept the words I couldn't swallow
It's hard to say that I

everything that I had

There's nothing left for me to say
I'm tired and I'm calling it a day
No matter if you're angry or you're glad
I gave it everything that

know
That you know
That I forgot that
Nothing is the same when you wipe your shit on it

I might say goodbye
From birth I tried
But nothing seems like

By making me crave
Lord, just make me brave
Sit outside
You're inside
There's nothing left to fight
And slowly, I'm seeing
I'm wrestling myself

nothing left to say
I'm counting days like calories

Day by day, I wonder what's gon change
Day by day, I ponder words you say
Everyday I doubt ya true

facts on lit tracks,
Hiphop I did that what is that?


Ever since you came up 
You stepped your game up
Nothing left to say 
But you ate the game
Ever

take my chance somewhere
And she says "fine, go along your way"
"Nothing last" always on my head

And now it's way too late
You wish you could just fly

consumed by pain
You think you know me from being away
Keep trying to message with your plan on display
Aggression and sorrow with nothing tomorrow
Nothing

were

My hero my fighter my friend
Always by my side
My hero my guide until the end

I wish I could
Pause rewind
Play it again
What was left behind

Doors locked, I'm getting out this time
Empty rooms left behind
Now there's nothing left on my mind
I sleep
Listening to the deep
Underneath

I've

By myself corner of Broadway and Perkins
Nothing left to say at my whit's end
Doesn't matter what you say 'cause I won't listen
Will I follow through

Witness my enemies die when I ride by
They shouldn'ta tried me
I send they bodies to they parents up North
With they faces they wrists and
They nuts cut off

Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Philippians 2:9-10

Some men called Him Rabbi, good teacher, nothing more
The Son of just a carpenter who

I Can Hardly Wait

Nelson

After the Rain

1990

time you call my name
I'll take my chances, I'll take it day by day
Let the curtain fall I'm out of love that's all
Now there's nothing left to say

ball like the Mavericks
You shouldn't have left her alone
She gone by the end of the song
Yea she ain't do nothing wrong
But in the morning i'm gone

bit him
And there's nothing left to say

I can't handle life
So confused, and cold
I yell and scream
It's embarrassing, you know
It's me not you
I can

and pour it out before the circling birds just figure out
By then it's much too late 

Just fight until there's nothing left
Clinch your teeth and hold your

Strange Disease

Prozzäk

Dance Flava 2K

alone
And in this world of reckless happenstance
Why do good things have to go away
And leave you with nothing
Ya, you left me with nothing
Ah Ah Ah

is calling out
Monopoly on Sunday's in the rain

I thought I'd know exactly what to say
But I never did and all it's left me with
Is a lifetime