Lyrics:
Until you decide to
Stretch your eyes
To the horizon line
Where the land meets the sky
See how high you've climbed
Victory
Is there at every peak
like all the time
It's an uphill climb
And I never draw the line
This land this land
The soil turns to sand and stone
You could build a home
Another page in a history book
Another line to justify the land we took
Another page in a history book
Another lie to forget the lives we took
the time
Down to the land of the bottom line
To the bottom line
Then there came a chance to make some steady dough
Bouncing up my alley to the door
and a plague on the land
They drew a line in the sand and made their last stand
God made us in His image and it's in God that we trust
When asked about
from the top of the hill
You can feel them come
All brave blood do spill
Along the dim
Atlantic line
The rapper's land
lasts for miles behind
the lights
All alone upon the shore
This changing line between land and sea, oh
Between a cease-fire and a war
And down by the foot of the cliff
Where I gathered
Please don't leave me now
'Cause I can feel the rivers
Winding through the lands
Two lines, and a poet
Like a kind old rye
You know we could talk in
out from the land
Asking peace of all the world
And good will to man
The Baron had Snoopy dead in his sights
He reached for the trigger
Then he found a job with CNR, and on those rails he travelled far,
He saw so many places in this land.
But on the line that led through Ladysmith,
dreaming in a strange land
Marching in line I'm hiding undercover
I'm reaching out for what I used to think was simple
Naive is everything that's holding up
See those fault lines
Lay down like land mines
It's hard to relax
A promise broken
The ground breaks open
Love falls through the cracks
schools
From the coon and shine
To the unemployment line
In the land of freedom . . . in chains
In the land of freedom . . . insane
From the work long days
brand
You don't stand a chance if it's hand to hand
Man for man, block for block, gram for gram
Ford the gun line, south side the land
All this real round
world, a small world
When you can forge another link
In a far off land
Repeat last two lines
It's a small world, a small world
When you can forge another
Music and times
Creating a line
There no man goes
A land with god's
Sparkling with wishes
Can you hear someone Whistles
The history tell's
About
Streetdude
Spieglein Spieglein an der Wand
Wer zieht die Lines im ganzen Land
Weiße Weihnacht auf dem Handy
Mit dem Weihnachtsmann
Minus 30 Grad Wintertime
Es
the lines back from distant lands
I count the freckles on my arm
But I can't connect the dots
Don't be alarmed
I'll live somewhere in the hazy memory
have seen first
This land you sh** over
is the place of our birth
You can try
To escape from your crime
But there's no way out
It's the end of the line
the land sinks past the tree-line
Keep the fall in mind
Stretching arms up to the surface
Backyard, no fences
No fences
From beach lines to coast lands yea
I draw a line just so see your eyes again
When I look back at what we had
I wonder what it's like to be in heaven
Somewhere the horizon draws a line
Between the sea and the sky
And in that line of land
You'll find a heart no rain can wash away
The sun slips
Don't ask me ask the money man
You boys are livin' in fantasy land
You signed the dotted line I'm takin' all I can
Your money's lookin' good in my
out from the land
Asking peace of all the world
And good will to man
The Baron had Snoopy dead in his sights
He reached for the trigger
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