the pale horizon Some place near the desert strand Where my Studebaker takes me That's where I'll make my stand but wait Can't you see that Holzer mane' What's her name Virginia Plain
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the skies are cold and gray And life seems so constant and plain In this wretched place We stew in our mistakes With boiling blood we say everything is great
five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make To be great
Chorus] I'm a F-A-N-A-T-I-C, Fanatic I rep Christ till I D-I-E, Fanatic I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith To serve a God whose extremely great
something that looks like a sunset, and it lasts forever, and i never look back from hoboken to l.a. from portland to gainesville from the great plains
the age of Satan Chanting, divine Enchiridion from the ancient days of Talmud [Lucifer :] "Can this be the fearsome Jehovah? who whispers the great name
Right proudly high over Dublin Town they hung out the flag of war 'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky than at Sulva or Sud El Bar And from the plains
of many thousand strong They stand alone To fight for ravaged land to gain their worthless throne [Chorus:] The boys are coming home [Voiceover:] I see within my mind A vast and lonely plain Great
you for the bomb} It's great living in the biggest country that's got the whole world on its knees Thanks, thanks to the bomb In silos under the Midwest plains
I'm so in love with you Now I keep falling deeper yeah deeper in love only the grim reaper can make the falling stop But now I'm doing great I dream
think our kind friend Utah Was lost on that great day He was a much-loved cowboy And not afraid to die And we'll meet him at the round up On the plains
Cattle prowl and the coyotes howl Out on the Great Divide Never done no wrong, just singin' a song As down the trail I ride Rattle snakes rattle at
like a vericose vein Cause they don't want it Plain and simple I break it down like enzymes and still got lyrical microbiologists decodin my rhymes DNA structure Flucuate, great
it bears with biting breath And a pilgrim from the lands of hope Beneath the moon and under stars He will wander far from western strands When need is great
[Chorus] Yo we travel like the wind across the rotten fruited plain We travel like the blood that surrounds your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin
Part One from the bird and the deer who live on the same to the condominiums that litter the plain it took time... time and disregard from the green
and carrying an embossed iron buckler with a great spike jutting from its polished centre. Far above, upon his great dias, the Emperor gave the signal
