When the music fades and all is stripped away And I simply come longing just to bring Something that's of worth that will bless Your heart I'll bring
When the music fades and all is stripped away And I simply come Longing just to bring something that's of worth That will bless Your heart I'll bring
What makes you different from anyone in here What makes you stand out from the crowd What makes your mother so proud of you What makes us worship at your
to be a night in which Americans would get together. They'd go to their place of worship, and they would share. And I don't know why, on this night which
hey dj let the music play (let the music play yeh) I wanna live this party life, (I wanna live this party life). Hey dj blow my cares away (let the music
us had favorite music we preferred to hear While I went dancing to Sylvester down in Key West every year She went to music festivals to worship Holly
music, hope for their touch Live for their words and hope... You hear them play, you scream insane, you try to be like them I see you chant and worship
they said peace can never be They just couldn't see what one dreamer can do ?T is the fortune of bankers and builders of arms To worship the profit
is entertainment And what entertain the customers is the sight of blood Cam, I mean, I was bein' nice to him, okay, I'll get him You *** should worship
around In a trance they dance when the vibe is really happenin' The rhythm and the beat of the music take control Just like primitive pagans worshipping
Poets often use many words To say a simple thing But it takes thought and time and rhyme To make a poem sing With music and words I'll be playin' For
Poets often use many words To say a simple thing It takes thought and time and rhyme To make a poem singing With music and words I've been flying For
it's so commercialized Got to have the name brand shit to enhance your shine, is it civilized Seems more human than human seeing the mutant alive Breathing inside the music
I got a spot for ya With live niggaz who murder sloppier Than all of the trenchcoat mafia yo 'Cause when you hear the sweet music playin' It's like theme music
with me Oh baby, dance with me Dance with me, dance with me Oh baby She took my hand an' led me down the stairs To the floor where the music was worshiped
[Music: Patrick] Let there be the art Painful urge to create in all matter embodied Let there be the stars to sign the work For earthbound creation to
today, with joy it gives you thanks You?re the truth that lights my way Intro to course-And with all my gratitude I lift my hands and worship you All
it had lain hidden for countless centuries, its true power and purpose known only to the dour shamans who tended to the elder place of worship. It is