Words fly at me, you're so spiteful I feel hate at the same time You love the position I have Or is it the power I have on you? You echo gestures, my
Words fly at me your so spiteful i feel hate at the same time you love the position i have or is it the power i have on you You echo gestures my shadow
June, easy, beautifull, named after May Barcelona is indeed a perfect place for spring, peaches, orange trees Ciutadella, words I found? noon, June was
at niggas when will it stop ? Now tell me are you scared of the dark? Can't close my eyes I see visions And even with this thug livin' will I escape
Never let me give up, (our father who art in heaven) Cause I've got family (hallowed be thy name) And with all the strength in me (Thy will be done, thy will
not at fault like you prejudging will be the fall of you you ought not do what you thought to do cuz I brought a crew who will walk you through the removal
the earth in the month of June Like the tears from my eyes that eventually dry It would happen Like the beating of my heart in my chest Will have to
What will become once summer's gone When the season's turn and it takes us back to June Will it start again, maybe stronger than before I know the harvest will have
when truth comes clear About death then what will you do Y'see there's nowhere left to hide From the grave waiting for you too I have the knowledge guts
me in my eye Confuse my head treat me for dead And fill me your lies You don't have to know your lines very well You don't have to lie the best Just
Mother who awaits me ashore Let your golden hair down It will shine and guide me Through the (raging) storm Heading north after long a journey We have
no powers against this tide Of degeneration because we have now found That there is no thrones up there in the sky Run from this fire It will burn your
the horizon will seem to burn Though death now is closing in on me I die to go on but by the great hail I will go, I am fighting under the runes Standing
miss, will you marry me?" "Little miss what do you say?" "Why do you come for me to wed? "You, can't even make your own corn grain. "Single I am, and will
job at a chain restaurant , where there were refugees from various states who had been similarly duped. We are the suckers, not the natives. It was a hot June
mind I have seen the canyon lands Crooked lines like in your hands You'd swear the earth was split in two I wouldn't lie, I promise you I have seen it, you will
side although your tears have all dried I'm still lonesome for you hey june well did you find another lover hey june well did you find another flame (chorus) June
