for me, He died as me Get down for me, He died as me Get down for me, He died as me Get down for me, He died as me Get down for me, He died as me
the sack chaser only there for the ride Somebody getting' killed from that sewer in her vein. She was a thirst monster now she's gothic insane. How can I reveal Jesus in me
feel this way again Tell me Tell me - would you rather hear me scream Tell me - or preach the word to you Tell me - spoon fed choke it down Tell me
spine You can't break my will Try to strip me of my gift My reward Follow me I know the way I am saying what no one will say Follow me follow me
and the hardest rains always come from Tupelo another dead baby born in Tupelo do you believe in God do you believe in Jesus Christ have mercy on me
cursive then turned her term papers in a thesis on islamic virgin brides and arranged marriage hijabs and polygamist husbands those poor unamerican girls afterschool she ran to me
All that is within me Lord Will bless Your Holy name I live my life to worship You alone You brought me out of darkness And into Your glorious light Forever
Miss California You'll be kissed by only me When they can't find you you'll turn into a mystery but you're no mystery to me, Miss California I called Jesus
Without You, Jesus my life would be lost. Without You, I'll never know what it cost To see You, lay Your life down for me From my past now I'm free Tell me
lie beside, goodnight, my friends, goodnight. I came upon a wedding that old families had contrived; Bethlehem the bridegroom, Babylon the bride. Great Babylon was naked, oh she stood there trembling for me
on high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears
you got to invade mine, Get into my affairs, infiltrate my beliefs Get out of me, away from me, Stop terrorizing me Watcha you wanna email me, rail on me, accuse me, cut down on me
me It isn't easy I'll drown the issues Covered bride Guilty, man To me, yes I hold the evening seas touched She'll raise me Oh Jesus, this Jesus This
Jesus Christ got crucified So the Empire Rome could get gratified These are the things that drive me crazy (Crazy, crazy, crazy) These are the things that make me bad (Make me
homage Let me find out Yeah, now do you hip-hop Take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully wedded husband Now by the power invested in me, by me I pronounce
