is who I am, this is what I do I'll spread the gospel, share the good news This is who I am, this is what I do I'll spread the gospel, share the good
finger on Crys - from the other side calling me Lies - message from beyond curse the priests Why - I don't understand Share the feast Cataclismic
knows all good things must come to a stop goodbye [Chorus] [Verse 2] yeah this might sound crazy but I love that time of the month them couple of days your
you loved be spoken at your table and honeymoon part may your long line of family members be proud of who you've become may your hands and your soul
your next of kin But there's no box to fit you in Cause the one you love The one who shares your life Is not your husband or your wife Oh no! Heterosexism
? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all as responsible
Will Only Fuck Posted Outside Of Her Door, Just Like A Comcast Truck Fun And Chains, Play No Games, I'll Put One In Your Brain Your Outta Your League
your gifts with joy, to those who are in need Let 'em live within your heart and spread peace Spread peace Repeat Chorus Bridge: For He alone gives us life
in my grip for a fake dude Bat to the brain with brute force Splatter my cream velour suit They hit me with lawsuit I slip in your whore coupe Your b
Christmas, let's go Someday at Christmas, men will be boys Playing with life like kids play with toys On one December our hearts would see A world where men
i did all my sins dont write me letters I haved sin among men so i sold my soul to you so my soul is yours So hit me above with the wish im wishing
turn the television off Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time I swear I saw your face change,
Now, if you got it on yo mind, I can get it off your chest Take it out yo mouth and I'm gon' take care of the rest No stress, just do-do, when I'm jumpin
t complain You'll be so much better off, I say, you can share my paradise Just sign my piece of paper and I'll organize your life And it never fails,
the merit is I realize what I portray day to day, I gotta carry this And beats, rhymes and life is where the marriage is Had Dreams of Fuckin RandB broads, it came true Journalist I wreck, shared
your eyes and may your days be long May you rise on the morning when his kingdom come Good deeds aren't remembered in the hearts of men Bless your eyes
Show me your banner Come show me your sign The crimson king's eye Is the mark to reveal you are mine I am your master I will make your dreams come true