Lyrics:
and
Make a joyful noise
And a gaurentee
But if anything
Live out the string
now that a meteorite has fallen in the chair
You just got up to answer
out
Like a noise that you hear on return
It's easy to land but harder to fall
Broken on command
I'll change my tune
If it matters to you
God
of a nation. S.O.S boys, this is white noise.
Destroyer, Destroyer, we sing it like a funeral choir.
Mourning now our hope is burning in the fire.
Deceiver,
Fade away
Stand on conviction and you'll walk alone
A voice is only a noise without someone to hear
And without a crowd to feed that noise grows
know you loved the way I appeared
Like cha ching, I've come to bring
The vibe that's been hiding like Bin Laden
Turn the noise down, I beg ya pardon
I
Oh boy, makin? noise for the love of Buddy Holly
My six string, way gone
Real low, let it roll like a motor ever purrin?
My machine, rave
believe) small axe mek big tree fall
(Mek a call) unanswered God call Make a joyful noise to the Lord unto the Lord Mek a joyful noise
He that dwelleth in
here I know you loved the way I appeared,
Like Cha-Ching, I've come to bring,
The vibe that's been hiding like Bin Laden,
Turn the noise down, I beg
band got some hands up some hands
All my fans I'm in trouble uh-oh
Down sauf the pollution man go down
Well I make up noise like pots and pans
band got some hands up some hands
All my fans I'm in trouble uh-oh
Down sauf the pollution man go down
Well I make up noise like pots and pans
He's the center of attention, everywhere he goes
Loud noises, keep it up, he's a man that everybody knows
But he ruins every time, because he tries
She knows the voices in her mind
They tell her
To leave
She's tired of smiling madly
Until silence becomes very silently
A noise in her mind
And it's white noise and wishes
That held us together, I know
Only a fool even mentions forever, so I
I wish warm weather on your upturned face
We were
the ties
Haffi a wood though while she getting in trouble no bag a eyes
Me never waan the man to make nuh noise
She tell me keep it on the down low no one
in the club makin' all that noise
Winning Team outside, you don't see our toys (woo woo)
Make way it's the Postaboy
Yeah the Postaboy, with
seems like
I never go home, and that doesn't seem right
Cause they won't let me grow...
And this is where some go
to avoid the sunrays and the noise
Yeah yeah yeah
This is the noise that I make when I wake the dead
Oceans collide inside my head
I have no fear, no use for pain
I am omnipotent
It's the stain on the moon
It's your idiot name
It's the noise in the noise
The gift of the game
It's the fruit that we bear
The peach that I
we'll soon be flying
I can go just as fast with two
Did you say Joe I'm all a-tremble
Perhaps it's the battle's noise
But I think it's that I
in a casket
Just get your boys and bring the noise
And just swing it
And party people, sing it
Treat me right
I'll treat you good
Kids in the crib
from the sun's stare,
Free from the noise of lost souls.
An exiled sound washed in with the tide.
Their voices are free.
Free from the sun's stare,
Free
You open up your eyes
Faces in the window
Noises in the night
Faces in the window
Hiding from the light
Faces in the window
We are evil
to live than to know
Better the noise that we love than hate
Remember the moments we've got
Whenever I feel like I'm in a state
There used to be a way
to render you legal and tender
When you used to send her your promises boy
A dillor a dollar unbutton your collar
Come out and holler out all of your noise
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