Lyrics:
You don't know who you f***ing with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
guerre
Call me by my secret cares
LORD HEAR OUR PRAYER
For the pair of us , walking, arms twist tight
Seaside nights in that gay town square
For you who
close my eyes and frame by frame
I recall it all except her name
Sweet southern voice begging me to stay
Last week runs into yesterday
It's the life
All the time anyway
Got a urgent message from it
Just the other day it know me by my every
Attribute and every name
Sing, you're the reason why
We know
troubles
He will hear our faintest cry and we will answer by and by
Now when you feel a little prayer wheel turning
You'll know a little fire is burning
You
I sold it all and you're my witness
I even brought in my siblings
Plus I aborted my kids, then
I hear their cries in the distance
That's something
dumfounded
Oh God, it's too much
Hear our cry, oh Papa
Hear our cry
Hear our cry, My God
Hear our prayer
Oh Baba
Ah
Papa eh
Hear our cry, oh Papa
Hear our cry
gracious to me
Please hear my prayer
Be gracious to me
Have mercy on me
Be gracious to me
Please hear my prayer
My simple prayer
From on high, You can draw
come
tell I say
do it my way
But I gotta wait
Till I hear Jah say
Californian- born, African by way
Jah say, hey
Reggae reggaeton be my way
Flying from
All these songs are prayers
All my songs are prayers
When I was a child I wanted to be playa
But all my songs ended up just being prayers
When I was
they are whiter than white
Are sick... to judge by the filth of their minds
Whatever your pleasure, a kiss or a blow, then go
Or just say no!
In my
the fucking one little thing that's always pointed out
By one of my close friends like Johnny Bix we were jamming to a track
And he goes points out this little
[performed by Melanie C on "Music of the Millennium".
Originally performed by Madonna.]
Life is a mystery
Everyone must stand alone
I hear you call
the music's loud
I can hear the people singing
I wanted to run up with my guitar
But then the singer said, he said
1, 2, 3, 4
The guitar was making some noise
I'm proud to be an all American singer
I hear talking on the radio
of war on thought and conspiracy
And some people judge their fellow man
by their
to believe
That my prayer had been heard in a very special place
But this is what happened, I heard this sound
Ooooo
Yes
Oooo
Yes
Ooooo
It was harps
will hear our faintest cry, He will answer by and by
And when you feel a little prayer wheel turnin'
And you will know a little fire is burnin'
You will
(singer)]
My life, money, girls and material things
In my life, it means a lot to a player when he's chasing his dream
My life, it takes a lot to turn
rubber, break you off somethin proper
Love it or not, I'm the man of the hour, yeah
[singers]
Just when you thought my shine was burnin out
Them cats were
Holy Father
I come before you
There is no other one, that I can go to
Hear my prayer
Precious Jesus
Cos I come with all my heart
Yes, I come with
My testimony
Hear my prayer, ease my pain
Hear my prayer, oh, Lord, break these chains
Oh, Lord, help me to stand firm
And to inherit this loving
Politician money won't save you the casket
Am a singer on a mission
Give me freedom
I wanna express myself
I don't need to give a reason
For my mission
I just
This isn't actually recorded by Pretenders, but by Moodswings with Chrissie Hyne (the Pretenders' lead singer). The real
State Of Independence by
Broken darlin' by Despair
The rain it speaks
The wind the air
Today I hear it everywhere
It's in your tiny little prayer
It's in your tiny little
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