when he died Millions cried like he was heaven sent Tell me who did they think Who did they think he was? Who did they think Who did they think he was
code Then I will be gone and you are free to manifest another Towards the heavens he did aspire Now he shall burn who sought the fire Some will mourn
Open call to the fallen The game's begun Gave into the calling For souls undone Left out in the open In the open Gave up on seeing eye to eye Four fires
back up. I hope that, for your sake, you make it out in time. So leave the light on or you'll never make it out alive. Save it for someone who cares.
? 'Cause who was he to you? What is he to you? Tell me who are you lovin'? Who is he to you, baby? Respect yourself, respect yourself Who was he to you? Who was he
for the soldier who will follow me One for the rightful king whoever he may be Dance lady dance Sing soldier sing Drink to the fortune Of he who would
the new Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you
He who longed for the stars They would soothe him In this painful world, no one is spared He who longed for the stars Their icy silence Frozen eyes, just
new Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you? Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you? Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you
He who hesitates When it comes to love He will never know The wonder of it all. A kiss -- a sigh, You'll never know If you don't try. He who hesitates
He who loves is like the man on the mountain. He who loves stands very high, high enough to touch a sunbeam, close enough to light the . . . brightest
not the one You're not my mother You who never improvise So systemized Why even bother Clear your head and free your mind Loosen up the child inside He who
, He cannot do. Nothing, whoa, nothing, whoa, Nothing, whoa, He cannot do. Verse 1 Who is He, Who rides like the sun, There's nothing He cannot do. Who is He
ATTENTION." -"COUNT DOWN, THERE'S A LOT TO THANK YOU FOR." -"YOU ARE ALL MY CHILDREN, BARON FRANKENSTEIN." -"BUT HE IS SPECIAL." -"IT IS HE WHO WILL
He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named Intricate entity He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named Say it Say it aMISFITS - 1986
I have just begun to breathe on my own I don't know what this is These eyes can hardly see what is eating me He who spawned the furies Severed the genitals
far Can he see God for who He really is In what he sees in you and me, hey Can he see God for who He really is For who He really is, is all he really
girl 'Cause she's like no other flower in the world Remember, they that first take the sweet But you got to take the bitter with sweet So remember, he who