pum pum pum That's fit to give our King Pa rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Shall I play for you! Pa rum pum pum On my drum. Mary nodded
dead will live again The lame will leap The dumb will speak The praises of the Lamb Mary, did you know That your baby boy is Lord of all creation? Mary
That's fit to give our King, parum pum pum pum, Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum. Shall I play for you, parum pum pum pum On my drum? Mary nodded parum
What child is this, Who, laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthem sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This,
That's fit to give our King, parum pum pum pum, Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum. Shall I play for you, parum pum pum pum On my drum? Mary nodded
pum That's fit to give the King, pa rum pum pum pum, Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum, On my drum? Mary nodded
Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow, and everywhere that Mary went the lamb was sure to go. Old Thomas Edison mixing up the medicine
dead will live again. The lame will leap. The dumb will speak The praises of The Lamb. Mary, did you know that your Baby Boy is Lord of all creation? Mary
the remains of shattered dreams. [Chorus] My undying hate as sharp as razorblades, so let me desecrate you "virgin lamb". In my burning fury I am judge and jury; mother Mary
That's fit to give our King, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum On my drum? Mary nodded,
s prerogative And we like it like that, when God's word comes across the net, You can bet we spike it right back But when you're the object of pain, it's
a gun, he's always drunk And Peter's pimping Jane, and John's a punk Infested are the halls, also the brains Daddy's broken down from ghetto pains Mommy's
rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum Shall I play for you pa rum pum pum rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum Mary nodded pa rum pum pum pum The ox and lamb kept
rum pum pum pum That's good to give our King pa rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum Only my drums Mary tapped her feet pa rum pum pum pum The ox and lamb
Da Son, Im Da Birdman's Son Im Da Chosen One Imma Gorgeus Lookin' For A Nun,Im Da President My Job Here Is Done [Hook & Ontro: Lil' Wayne, Mac Maine, Currency] (Shit...) Chevy's
m at her house. It's a Tepee. No, it's a cabin No a skyscrapper. No, its an igloo. A shack. Forget it, I'll go around back. It's a castle, with a moat
pa pum pum ra pa pam pam ra pa pum pum Oh shall I play for you pa ra pa pum pum on my drum (Mary nodded yes pa ra pa pum pum The ox and lamb kept time
to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him laud The babe the son of Mary