Lyrics:
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
It's where I wanna be
So if Penyfan is one, what's the Maindy?
Nought point two
If Penyfan is one, what's
Roosevelt
I'm a mother fucking god
Perform a miracle like it's fucking nought
Got a black eagle, see me with my mark
Only awake when it's pitch
those of sorrow flow
And nought be heard but sounds of woe,-
While the pale phantoms of the slain
Glide nightly o'er the silent plain
O baneful cause, O
sitting on my chest
Are clawing hard into my skin
As I am gasping for my breath
And as they each play noughts and crosses
On the scratches they have
back the cover
Over the secrets of lies, and the truth dies,
Without it's camera
We watched a world watching on
At bewildered stupor
Nought to do for
Be Thou my vision, oh Lord of my heart
Nought be all else to me, save that Thou art
Thou my best thought by day or by night
Waking or sleeping,
All your hopes to nought
Gold ill-gotten with guts and
Gleaming Martin-Henry Guns
With that holy trinity
Who can argue my divinity under two red suns
Of the followers
Congregation of noughts
Tyrant burn
On the stake from which he turned
To the undead Tyrant burn On the stake from which he turned But a dead man
side of the bed
So it was ready when you got home
We're like noughts and crosses
In that opposites always attract
You've taken me to the top and let me
My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away
My dreams, my thoughts
They all just seemed to come to nought
I find each day has its own little
But I don't care, Just wanna drink.
Give me alcohol
Gan! Gan! Gan!
Go crazy out of mind
D.O.D. Nought to choose.
D.O.D. Call me stupid.
D.O.D. Fuckin'
I log in cold
Digital messiah
Surrender all you know to the fire
Reducing all thoughts into nought
Everything 'bout us is bought
Our body and soul
Nought gold where you hair was
Nought warm where your hand was
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Sad winds
Gin
The writers striking and all the actors are wavering
As they fold and fall through portals made of nought
(Line!)
Am I loosing the sanity needed
when I meditate
Nought to sixty, accelerate
I don't rap man I educate
Three o clock when I elevate
To a different realm I emigrate
I can't die, I
accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made Heaven and earth of nought
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born
accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made Heaven and earth of nought
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born
accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made Heaven and earth of nought
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born
accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made Heaven and earth of nought
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with his blood mankind has bought.
accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made Heaven and earth of nought
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with his blood mankind has bought.
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with his blood mankind has bought.
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