Lyrics:
late, but you know she pullin' up
I might never see the sun
'Cause I'm livin' in the holiday hills, yeah
Been up since yesterday
No time to decorate
unfold, as I
Decorate with laughter
So I’m letting go,
I’m taking my fighting chance
I’m taking my fighting chance
It’s a brand new day
I won’t falter,
the pressure of a weary gaze
Hydrate the garden
Decorate the grave
Lowered beneath the dirt
The trumpet toils for the blood I harvest
Flashes of blood
the fire
I will not kill!
Mother come up and give us the light to see the light and see
Death, to see sin! Alien wants to ascend to the throne!
Decorate
'Tis the season what better reason to celebrate
Just you and me sing along with Bing, as we decorate at
Home in the warm glow of our tree we'll
care
Now there's more that just
a Christmas tree to
decorate my home
No more blue Christmas'
now that I've found you
No wonder that I thought
that they
moon (Awoo)
Highest independent charter, that's facts (On my life)
I ain't tryna prove my heart, I want racks
Tryna decorate my yard with my plaques
call
While we gain thirty pounds
We decorate the walls
Tell stories that we never tell again
The laughing camera shakes
It's funny how we never got
are all barricaded
And the poisons will decorate it
I want to know love
I want to be where you are
So show me the way
I want to be like that
everything you left behind,
Fear won’t contain,
The others stray.
Destiny decorates my hand,
Decaying the worry of man,
To love in infancy,
Ignorance is
you got me so damn far
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm (seven-two)
Scars decorate your skin like freckles in the summertime
Remind you where you have been
knock on the door
Black, his hideous heart
Beats in the dark
The pulse of the dead
Now I decorate him
Condemned his soul to hell
Gone forever, but still
Means to Me.
Well, I was only five and Dad came home early.
Push the tree through the door and decorate it nice and purty,
With neighbors singin'
my name was Arthur Ashe
Heaven's no destination
I'm playin' fetch with Satan
I got the world in my hands, watch me decorate it
I fell asleep in
another state line
Check in on my mental state
Find another skeleton
Take it out and decorate
I'm just one drop in the ocean
I'm just one fish in
hands
A fabric of ideals
To decorate our homes
A thousand generations
The soil on which we walk
A mountain of mistakes
For us to climb for
litter the ground
Like the scum that they were
Blood of thousands covers the ground
Bodies piled up, torn limbs everywhere
Intestines as garlands decorate
see now?
In the pretty pictures that blanket the self you disavow
you can decorate but it's never enough
No, it's never enough
You can saturate but
about.
Saylor Lake's got a mean howl.
Careful at night, better watch out!
Decorate her funeral with open wounds,
When the sorrow pours like water,
Supposed to mutilate or decorate your body,
'Cause God will get really cheezed at you,
But that guy Jesus died for our sins, right?
So I figure when I get
Daddy's got a rock
He'll give it to Mommy
It's Christmas in Ignace (It's Christmas in Ignace)
It's a jolly time (here in Ignace)
As we decorate
to flip
So morbid when I empty the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin
Semmy the clip
We celebrate wit Henny bloodshakes that render me sick
White flowers of mould
Decorate your skin
(Deterioration of soul
I hear you sing)
My broken arteries
Flooded with your sleep
Lead me through
Paint a lie with something true
Decorate the walls you've pissed on
All of this is nothing new
You burn the foundation you've built on
But if I
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