in the silent night. Alone, inland hysteria. I am a stranger in this land. Here I kneel before you. Oh, solemn glory. Standing together on the hill
Now you can't see I'm real great? Check out the story to the glory of the real estate [Sen Dog] All these motherfuckers that wanna run up on the Hill
together from the high-pitched levels (comin from my rebels) Cypress Hill imported it, boiled it in steam But yo everything ain't what it seems Cause the Cypress Hill material luxurious superior Glory
they energy I'm in the same business as the muthafucker on the roof who shot Kennedy Waitin for sinners and They see the glory and pain You know the story
foundation, naming the seas Dictating the range and painting the scenes Angels is celebrating each day of the week Day 5 He made all the arrays of the seas The cattle on the hill
Suzy I'm sorry that I lost you out there in the rocky world Would you build me a building, a chapel out there at the top of the hill in the still blue
King We're born again, y'all, we got a song to sing He died, He's our guide, and we call Him Christ A man, a hill, a cross and a price The King of Kings
The American International Pictures logo I looked up at that Capitol Building Couldn't help but wonder why I felt like saying "Hello, old friend" Walked up the hill
hill. Not once has this castle been taken, though many wars have been waged upon her walls, and a tenfold of sieges she has seen. The glory has always
Man stands in all his glory Sitting at the crossroads of the same old story Man got his make-up, wears it like a mask Hides inside a child, lives inside
your groupies Party through the night While you party with yourself Everybody's yawning While you're singing about hell Same old story, rehash the glory
I stole your groupies Party through the night While you party with yourself Everybody's yawning While you're singing about hell Same old story, rehash the glory
floor on 4 days worth of stink Your only dreams floating at the bottom of your glass Your just wasting away just sitting on your ass To the church upon the hill
you has taken me to all dead ends so guidance make me one of the few that you call friend make me your friend so the sun burns red but its glory is beyond
The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay, The glory that was Rome is just another day, I've been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan, I'
[includes a quote from Glory Of Love (Hill) by The Velvetones] You surely must be trying To break this heart of mine I thought you knew I loved you
the soap opera but now I'm a General Hospital Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical So if I die, catch me at the funeral I'll fly away, ohh glory