Lyrics:
the ground
Never dared to raise her high
Sainted in the afterlife
Sanctify me, strike and light me
Flames behind me burn me down
Sanctify me, strike
getting wasted
And i Got my homies on the back and they never fainted
Cause i know they always got my back and they always sainted
Cause i'm fine
Fine with
crown
The cruel father
This paradise lost
Without your help
This paradise lost
The sainted war
To find the truth
I sell my soul
To see the death
I learn
as a whole
Upright peasants as a whole
Cross and crown will lead your soul
Cross and crown will lead your soul
Hallow your sainted king
Bow down and kiss
blame for this
Alive in the dirt
Alive in the dirt
I am still, sainted and waiting
For my perfect pain to speak through me again
Dad, I found God
To bring the final sacrifice
Sing words of praise to glorify my name
And stand still, sacrificed to my will
Sainted be what I say, preaching
My will
Your final fantasy
Dervishing a wheel
Suddenly, I'm
Sainted, I'm a player under lights
Making sure my rouge is right
Feted, round a maypole, fire
I remember the way
Our sainted mother
Would sit and croon us
Her lullaby
She'd say, kids, there's a place
That's like no other
You got
Kingdom Come! Bertie:
By all my sainted aunt believes!
By George!
By Jove
All By Jeeves!
When we're faced with the grind
Of exerting the mind
We're
so She could never sin,
That first sin of man never touched the Virgin sainted.
River, roaring river...
He who's now begotten is our mighty
are mountains worth their weight in gold
Mere mortals dare not climb
Come ye gypsy, sainted, sinners both
And claim them for the traveling kind
When
To bring the final sacrifice
Sing words of praise to glorify my name
And stand still, sacrificed to my will
Sainted be what I say, preaching
My will
serve up to you
And the sainted ones will feast
In service to their gilded gods
Whose thrones they seek to reach
Take of the body, take of the blood
I remember the way
Our sainted mother
Would sit and croon us
Her lullaby
She'd say, kids, there's a place
That's like no other
You got
Rooster:
I remember the way
Our sainted mother
Would sit and croon us
Her lullaby
Miss Hannigan:
She'd say, kids, there's a place
That's like no
Hallelujah
When we meet our blessed Savior in the skies
Seems that now I almost see, all the sainted dead
Rising for that jubilee, that is just ahead
In
There was Christ in the metal shell
There was blood on the pavement
The camera will make you God
That's how Jack became sainted
If you die when
crazy
Are they sainted
Are they heroes someone painted
Someone painted
Are they -isms
Later ornated
Once they come they have been tainted
Once they
Sitting in my day care
It was day-glo painted
You see me I'm a drinker
You see me now I'm sainted
Chased by the plaintive
Haunted by the medium
We have waited for your
Sainted brother long enough
Now it seems it's your turn
Show you've got the stuff
Stalwart, brave and unafraid
Show us what
of crime
Manifest in destiny they flounder
Like the wandering footsteps of the blind
Sundown, sunrise
Sundown, sunrise
All the sainted tribes
dey crazy?
Are dey sainted?
Are dey stage-kraff someone painted?
It have never been explained,
Since at first it were created,
But, a musical, like
Hallelujah
When we meet our blessed Savior in the skies
Seems that now I almost see, all the sainted dead
Rising for that jubilee, that is just ahead
In
3D
Sitting in my day care
It was day-glo painted
You see me i'm a drinker
You see me now i'm sainted
Chased by the plaintive
Haunted by the medium
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