have of fingers fine / For all the evil's work in the night / Oh baby I will grow for you from a tree Burning with glory Given to trolls and ogre
little And always have The blues a little That's the story of That's the glory of That's the story The glory of love That's the story of That's the glory
name. King of glory, we worship you We bow before your throne You are holy and beautiful We've come to worship you We've come to worship you King
chorus: that's the reason we hark the angel sing glory to the king through him we celebrate life for us all a savior dies glory to the king you are Emmanuel
one God He is Holy There is one Lord Over everything There is one King He is Jesus King of glory Strong and mighty You are the King of Glory
wounded home The soles of the dead face the Holy one As the king smiles unto the rose Justified in what he knows [Chorus:] Sing glory to the king, for
wounded home The soles of the dead face the Holy one As the King smiles unto the Rose Justified in what he knows [Chorus] Sing glory to the King, for
Gunna go out in a blaze of glory, Goin' against the grain Everybodys got a different story, Ours just stays the same Gunna go out in a blaze of glory
will I?ll pretend my ships not sinking And I?ll tell myself I?m over you Because I am the king of wishful thinking Because I am the king of wishful thinking
Could it be? That you gave your last goodbye? Wave those arms about, just spin around and scream Where are we? Safe sounds familiar it's no fun anymore
Before I commit To satisfy, a narcissist And I swear I'd better choose To travel time Or be abused But you've never been good enough No they never said
There's sometimes I don't go outside, cause its a mission all its own I'm afraid to see those other sights and those sights I've seen before The moments
Brand new cars in bright new colors They always seem to fade Never felt so catastrophic The words I Boring episode, pointless battle, constantly erupts
Kyrie Elasion, for everything that I've done Eliminate the selfish plot I'm gonna learn a lesson I was never taught And it can hurt to trust too much
I keep forgetting about the fortune Its only mine if I don't run late I got a question about projection I wasn't there when you did explain All your
Our thoughts will ride the subways Go fast asleep to busy sounds No matter what will happen, Its going to be all right Be carefull what you wish for
Johnny's going to be a football star Yeah he's going to drive a big fast muscle car A real war machine Never good with words, he couldn't talk to girls
Crosswed wires inspire a subtle sting Stop when you've spoken a mouthfull Stop when you choke it down Sold when you have expensive tastes I bit this
