stuck in this glory And y'all rappers ain't go nothing to for me But right now, I guess the story's over, story's over These are the thing we all go
kill rock'n'roll it's here to stay. Even the rhymes that they give me in times of confession ain't true Outcome is obvious all for them none for us meaning
so all alone, No one cares. They'll tear down this house come morning, Build a new one in its place. Put an end to all its glory, Put an end to all
I've traded love for glory But I'm still not satisfied Given all the years all the cries and cheers Don't amount to much more than pride Take my love for
glory and power and praise Master, only You make all things new For You alone are Lord and God, Saviour and King And forever and ever, throughout all
pleasures at Your feet 'Coz every part of me is an offering I will set forth and lay it down at Your throne now Because I live for You alone No matter
for the state I'm in I'm still alone And all the wonders made for the earth And all the hearts in all creation Somehow I always end up alone Always end up alone
fleeing, responsibility and feelings, and I Wonder who, what, why where and when and if in fact I'm still believing? In all those moments we've shared. Of all
of control There's a card game in the corner And the barmaid smiled at me Well, I tipped her a sliver dollar And she brought me a drink for free All
should know People naturally wonder what it's all leading to Oh, Anne Garland, you can't call this heartbeat a man Too sad you bet, we're all caught
Things haven't changed much these days Faces are younger but still they keep playing the deadliest game Brothers and sisters, what are we fightin' for? It's not for the fame or the glory
' like a slob Glory pops up Claimed to be top, sick of hard labour Got the vapours Push comes to show I went out like toiletpaper Got shank in yo hand For
this hymn United for a single Nation United for a single Kingdom We'll fight together We can't stand-alone We're going to fight Again for the crown
always sound precocious Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! Orlando:super-cali-fragi-listic(its your boy O.B. super-cali-fragi-listic I sing glory to
love her, I useta love her once A long long time ago It's gone , all my lovin' is gone It's gone , all my lovin' is gone D'you remember her collecting for
to live in the sun And I want to do all the things That I never have done Sunny bright mornings and pale moonlit nights Keep me from feeling alone Now
, I've gotta go Hey, for someone who's always been let down Who's heading out of town? For someone who longs for a community of his own Who's with his camera, alone
-doses even though the sound (wha) is simply quiet (i know ya) atrosis (i know ya an't really listinin to this) (geeezzz) hu hu i sing glory to da patient