Mandela, to Nelson Mandela Take a look in a Africa, take a look in a Africa Way over in Ethiopia (Take a look in a Africa, take a look in a Africa)
but now I have to laugh because she's got that torment to a fine art smart like a foxy and craf-ty-as-a-cat i'm looking up as i'm lying on my back
wall." They rolled her in a pair of sheets And threw her o'er the wall, But on the point of Gorman's spear She got a deadly fall. O lovely, lovely was
three go before her! And your mangy little dog, too! How about a little fire, Scarecrow? Huh? Scarecrow No! No! No! No! Help! I'm burning! I'm burning! I'm burning
the state of affairs absolutely clashin' with the world that was theirs "I don't understand these kids today," said Rose. "Yeah," responded Sam, "Take a look
.." [The Wicked One] I've been sayin this, I gotta fix em I wanna fix em with a crucifixion Nail em to a cross and burn em BURN EM BURN EM BURN EM! It
eye? A nice looking indian, and honey looked fly He had to talk because he just couldn't hack it She wore some moccasins and plus a tough leather jacket
The Spear-point of Might Never show Mercy, never give, to false Paradise Alternate Power, see you Burn Take your Path through the fading Light DEFIANCE, DEFIANCE, a
but now I have to laugh because she?s got that torment to a fine art smart like a foxy and craf-ty-as-a-cat i?m looking up as i?m lying on my back
their souls! [Chapter 2: Havoc at the Shrine of A'zura-Kai] [THE KING:] Onwards with our spear-heads gleaming, Meet them with cold steel a'cleaving,
. This one was a towering reaver from the Northlands with a bright yellow beard, hefting a crude axe with a single iron head. I lifted my iron bladed
to look and call out his dealer's name, the one who gave us drugs to take that never worked the same. and then he looked into the sermon fates and whispered
again in a lie all dreadful Oh yeah! When truth looks like a lie in a different way and Kept alive and bound by bad chains in a Beautiful cage Inside
Dude's so green he look like Nickelodean gat I'm in a Cineplex Odeon, burning in the back Listening to Burning Spear Taking trips to Burning Man Told
Treacherous queen Who abused my good faith I will take you Where birds have never been A knife in my belt A spear in my hand To my burning eyes
