On the morning i woke up and screamed out loud my god what happened to the life that once made me so proud thoughts of dying thoughts of living past
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Up on the isle of Patmus A man was cast one day As he was left alone to die He began to pray The Holy Ghost fell on him The Spirit, he came down Well
Whoh, death come a knockin' on that sinners door Said old sinner, "Are you ready to go?" He said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, Because I ain't got on
Sometimes in our ignorance, we forget what things are real Searching for our innocence, we forget what things to feel We're all alone at sea sometimes
Blue Moon You saw me standing alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue Moon You know just what I was there for You heard me saying
When I say farewell To my life on earth (I will be) I will be with Jesus (No more tears) No more tears will fill my eyes Reigning with my savior Reigning
In a world where night comes too fast Where to find the future we look to the past And broken dreams are the ones that last He'll still be there He will
Jesus on the mainline Tell Him what you want Jesus on the mainline Tell Him what you want Jesus on the mainline Tell Him what you want Call Him up And
In these days of confused situations In this night of a restless remorse When the heart and the soul of a nation Lay wounded and cold as a corpse From
perfect gentelman When you shake the walls, you've got to make 'em bend Yeah you're got to show her thats she's pretty She's so pretty You're the balance beam
left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the grown man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get broken (Nigga!) (Beam!) Anarchy in the Ford, you need to focus (Nigga!) (Beam
washed away the rumors leaving just the concrete truth. It was a spectacle, no-o I mean a miracle. So I fell like that girl from a balance beam, a gymnasium
washed away the rumors leaving just the concrete truth. It was a spectacle. No, I mean a miracle. So then I fell like that girl from a balance beam.
(with The Pulmonary Palimpsest) -(they paint their vulva) beige, bleed a cola keg, while i plan to ruin GOP motor cades. part these senseless zines
but soon i realise that you're not real and i am in between of day and dream life and death, a lazy stream in between of day and dream hello, goodbye you nasty sunny beam
