I will pray to lord I run too far away from home But I, when I will cross the sea alone cos' I can feel the energy when the lord's been crying too many
[Music:Palubicki] [Lyrics:Helmkamp 5/95] I who wait and writhe and wrestle With air that hath no boughs to nestle My body weary of empty clasp Give me
Rancid lord of pestilence Belial- supreme avenger Devour those bereft of sight To see the way of Satan Foulness of Bethlehem My prodigious appetite For
Verse One: SLug It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the miligrams of tar It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, it's my car It's the fast talk they use
woke up this morning and crawled out of bed. eight days of sickness. i'm better off dead
It was on the rotating eyes It was all on the same postcard It was all on the same damn shirt Said to sleep in the same Sear's camp house It was all in
Judges have decimated Meanings of our laws Already guilty? Something has a flaw Wrongly accused Blindly confused Open your eyes Try to realize [Chorus
Judges have decimated Meanings of our laws Already guilt? Something has a flow Wrongly accused Blindly confused Open your eyes Try to realize [Chorus
I'll be victim stand down be good I'll be victim praise you shut down [repeat 1st verse] I'll be victim be right be wrong I'll be victim be right beat
I for one will say i haven't seen it all i know a second chance for me was long so change is still to think about the world i took that brought me
They try to bring me down I'm tired of wearing this sorrowed frown Try to escape to myself Try to relate to you You try to bring me down x2 Try to relate
Corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time rhyme after rhyme i'm keepin' it real w/ that spat out flow of steele, those lyrics promote
Cornered long-pig at the edge of the corral Ascending heart rate makes for succulent portions Capillary beds fill to the point of explosion In an orgasmic
Erase these words we've spoken Is this what freedom is Censoring out mouth Pretend you're a god Think you're a god Raising your child Infallible wisdom
Written by Josh Abbott (Pretty Damn Tough, ASCAP) Verse 1 You couldn?t walk in my shoes; if you did well you would be as confused cuz lonely hearts like
I hear the ravens calling to you Oh soulless creature violent death Scapegoated, blame laid upon me I'll be damned to take what's left The root of the
There's something in the way you held your head And the light silhouetting the sight Something's gotta give in this image For the beauty's ensuring soar
These days are deranged We're zombies to the system Like monkeys in a cage Cause these days when all we are, are rats in a maze I'm sick of just a cookie