Lyrics:
6. Gethsemane
a. Gethsemane
b. The oily way (instrumental)
c. The night goes on
d. Night dust I (instrumental)
e. How could you
f. Night dust II
1. Paradise Lost
a. Paradise Lost
b. The path less traveled (instrumental)
c. Where did I go wrong
d. Netherworlds (instrumental)
e.
6. Babylon
a. Daniel
b. Orphans of Babylon
c. Nebuchadnezzar (instrumental)
d. Babylon
e. Marduk (instrumental)
f. Babylon Airport
g. Daniel
L. I. B. R. A.
Too busy chasing the klowt
The essence of this y'all forgot what it is
We sending a message, it gets to the kids
The next
got something wrong
Look ah me
You can see all you want
A. B. A boy with the magic
Fresh outha the bank thats a habit
100k
For the fabric
Versace. We
Hello, I’m Astronaut Rachel. Ready for lift off? Let’s go to space!
A! A, a, a. Astronaut. A a.
B! B, b, b. Black hole. B b.
C! C, c, c. Comet. C
1 Silent Drama
a. Silent Drama
b. Blue sky (instrumental)
c. Fly on the wall
d. The sun is standing still
e. Sunday all over the World
Novo Agnus Dei é entoado homofonicamente durante apenas quatro compassos, que constituem a parte B. Em seguida, voltando ao tema melódico inicial,
Fortuna Road
a. Fortuna Road
b. Happy music
c. Further on up the road I (instrumental)
d. Boredom
e. The Dark House
f. Further on up the road II
2. Panic Room
a. Panic Room
b. The outside world (instrumental)
c. Safe spot
d. Hypocrite
e. Look away (instrumental)
f. Waiting for good times
g.
knows he cares
By the light of the moon comes a flood of emotion
Riley B. King, be the king of the ocean
He's royal blue like the deep blue sea
Riley B.
you see
Starlight open wide, Andy's Cecil B. DeMille
Come on L. A. give us a call
We've got superstars who talk, they'll do anything at all
Ingrid,
you see
Starlight open wide, Andy's Cecil B. DeMille
Come on L. A. give us a call
We've got superstars who talk, they'll do anything at all
Ingrid,
for me
Wanna dress me cause I'm popping who dress me when I was lonely?
Yeah that's R. O. S. E. B. A. B. Y. bitch better behave yourself
If we fell out
………..YEAH YAH C………IN YAH BELLY! Screammmm
So lift up your heads, to the rising sun
I pledge my allegiance to the commonwealth of this land
The B. A. H.
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never learned to read or write so well,
But he could play a guitar like ringin' a bell
Go go, go Johnny go, go; go
wit me
She my Sexy B. A. B. E.
about that john b. stetson hat.
Sent for the doctor, well the doctor he did come,
Just pointed out stack-a-lee, said, "now what have you done?"
You
on down and get your ass pinched
And if you talk shit get your ass lynched
Cus I'm the B. the I. the T. the C. the H.
The K. the I. the L. the L.the A.
Girl you know you drive me M. A. D. (wah)
Girl you know you drive me M. A. D. (wah)
You move yuh waist you gimme high B. P (wah)
Dem other boy you no
b. dick: oh!
Chorus i: I got candy!
Mo b. dick: I can serve you on the block
Cocaine, cream, or rock, it takes over fiend
I got candy!
Mo b. dick: I
shit again If you not fam my nigga we are not friends B. W. S. E. shit Back in high school I wasn't rappin' I made the class laugh The way I dabbed it up
doe
Rhymes too drastic, bastard, pull hookers like elastic
N. B. A. style, fantastic
No time to bite, but I just might, tonight I write left-handed
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never learned to read or write so well,
But he could play a guitar like ringin' a bell
Go go, go Johnny go, go; go
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