are looking for peace of mind That’s where you’ll find it Yeah hey… [Chorus] It was, it was down on my knees It was, it was down on my knees Where I
I say now They say how? I say with my style One of the few things I got in this world My family and couple of friends, my beautiful baby girl and procrastination
basest kind Now on my knee before you here, I drop my eyes in shame Albeit little consolation take my head for I'm to blame O, so spoke the leader on
So we make our stand and pray On this declaration day Give me liberty or give me death I'll fight 'till my last breath With virtue as our beacon
My sign is vital, my hands are cold And I'm on my knees looking for the answer Are we human or are we dancer? Pay my respects to grace and virtue Send
vital, my hands are cold And I'm on my knees looking for the answer Are we human or are we dancer? Pay my respects to grace and virtue Send my condolences
you feel Your fear surrounds my soul Your fear creates my light Your words are not my life No time to get it right Your words are not my life No time
One, two, three, four Nam Myoho Renge Kyo Buddha, please Can you help a little peasant that's begging on her knees Illusion fills my head like an empty
: Bloodraw] I'ma keep it real til my very last breath That's what I keep tellin' myself (I keep tellin' myself) That's why I stay on my grind cause it
, way up in Heaven And so I hold my tongue, forget the song Tie my shoe, start walking off And try to just keep moving on With my broken heart and my
?" I say "Now" They say "How?" I say "With my style, one of the few things I got in this world My family, a couple friends, my beautiful baby girl" And
Shake your power in my face, but leave your threats behind. Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kind. You want me to get down on my knees. And beg
Shake your power in my face but leave your threats behind Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kind You want me to get down on my knees And beg for
the basest kind Now on my knee before you here, I drop my eyes in shame Albeit little consolation take my head for I'm to blame O, so spoke the leader on
My Christ, who art Lord Hold me down again Knee bent and head held low Eyes closed against my foe In prayer I sing on low Answers to my last call Oh