limbo Southern fried that's how I ride, creed on simple Kill 'em all let God separate good from evil You fagots do it for glory Y'all's just do it for
lingering in limbo Southern fried that's how I ride, creed on simple Kill 'em all let God seperate good from evil You faggots do it for glory Y'alls just
love me, There's a thin line between happiness and hopeless, An even thinner line between on point and out of focus, BUT Back to my story about my fall from glory
It's the hap-happiest season of all With those holiday greetings and gay happy meetings When friends come to call Oh, it's the hap-happiest season of all
it, ima roll wit the mack. B-low gettin all that dough, B-low gon pimp them hoes, B-low gettin all that show, and my meat gon touch the floor. mothafucka
One Two Three Four I fucked up again it's all my fault So turn me around to face the wall And read me, my rights and tell me, I am wrong Until it gets
Believe truth of the world Hey, boys and girls Trust in truth of the world We got the guns and the glory And this bullet comes with a kiss We got celebrity
, I'm a trainwreck Trainwreck, I'm a trainwreck for you Oh Lord, yes I am I'll kiss it all with a farewell Goodbye, how you doing And let it echo in stairwells All
RSL 1984 Some kissed the girls, I kissed the floor The Bover boys with their boots shiny red Three dollar champagne stirring my head We rolled out the
, I want lots of kisses He wants a kiss Standing on the corner watching all the girls go by He wants a kiss Hallelujah, he's in love Hallelujah, glory, glory
DANCE ON GLASS (WH vocal) Roll of the thunder Kiss and the scream Hold out my arms and scars start to show Howling for the glory of the innocent But don
I followed you beneath the stars Hounded by your memory And all your ragin' glory I been double-crossed now For the very last time and now I'm finally free I kissed
hate to see Sister Sister What did you do to me Sister Sister Oh Sister Sister Plastic face, fancy black lace And she wears it with glory A care free child, a kiss
take premise to all of these songs One last kiss for you One more wish to you Please make up your mind girl I'll do anything for you One last kiss for
take premise to all of these songs One last kiss for you, one more wish to you Please make up your mind girl I'd do anything for you One last kiss
(springsteen) In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung
soon her mother had the kettle singing All I could think of was the Galway shawl. I played The Blackbird and The Stack of Barley Rodney's Glory and
With two faces you'll never be true One witness One witness is all that I need One witness One witness, just someone to see One witness to all that