in heaven Thy kingdom cries hallow lives The sacred halo dies You defied and turned your back Upon our lord of Wrath All faith you lack You walk (upon
Underneath the blood stained gown And he thinks about that little girl And the one he has at home And wonders what if that was my little girl Walkin' down that road alone And
took someone's life It's no wonder why I'm haunted every night I still hear his cries And think about his wife and his kids And all that he could have
stops by to visit me And she talks about her songs and the star that she should be There are lots of special people staying in or passing through And for one
Its just a nail that keeps being driven in ah ah ah ah Esus4 em cmaj7 I'm cold blooded and completely relaxed Esus4 em cmaj7 I'm breaking legs and
. He kills them in his mirror when it's dark... And when he thinks that no-one is looking he spreads the spraypaint and leaves his mark. Swastikas shout
it's a cut throat race. Cries and screaming in the night, Fight the neverending fight, ''cause no one cares about anyone but themselves. So take a long walk and
man? What emotions are and not felt? I don't want your flesh I'm not your whore But you want my blood I'm not a whore I can'
Terror strikes Joe Public's fate TV blood, a crime rate vote Politics and a suicide note Who is right and what is good? Earth and water, flesh and blood
4 kill em and robb em and beat em and dump all they bodyparts into my trunk WHOOP WHOOP all the niggas that was in da shit just diss niggas and
hoe, I'm takin' my glock down And motherfuck police Cause when it's on Bitch it's murder So go and get your toes and your click And I'ma serve ya
One what? One love One love, one love, one love, one love One love, one love, one love, one love One love, one love, one love, one love One love, one love, one
ink you could, die in a blink and Y'all got the nerve to ask me why do I drink and Motherfucker sometimes I cry when I think and Y'all ain't there when
Word To Dead I Gripped Da Fif I Made My Housing Tenament A Strip Movin' Medicine In Nicks When I Seen 'Em Comin' I Jetted from Them Pricks And Still
I must confess this blood on my chest That I've made a great mistake, so cruel One, two, three there's an owl on me And I'm searching for the way it used
high We know the reason why Caught, and tried, bound and beat Locked, locked away inside But won their war of words Patriots lost their lives Yet no-one cries
for the blood of my children? To who does vengeance belong, to no one, no one We're dying from tanks and suicide bombs The only answer is to live as one And
sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold and they eventually sold Their life and