winter the harder the sinner lord I blow so much kush the answers hard to remember I knowI ought to go to church and pay my tides but I'd rather pay the hand
Lyrics by P. Wagner Once our eyes stare hollow into nothing. our fingers clutching helpless in the void. Then our skulls won't tell about our past lifes
run from the narrow way From God above these hands wear made To be lifted up when we pray From brothers and sister throughout this land We will shake our
Gods own hand So now I started building a road to Gloryland Chorus I'm workin' on a road that leads to Glory I want to hold my Saviours hand I'm building
me,' And when trouble washed up, hell, we just let it flow by And our kindness just washed out to sea. They say Jesus died On the old rugged cross To save you from
lead them home Sinner, reach out your hands! Children in Christ you stand! Sinner, reach out your hands! Children in Christ you stand! There are tears from
cut it with a knife, stir it with a stick It?s like Mississipi mud umm and it gets in your blood Steam?s rollin up off a blacktop streak Sweatin like a sinner
save this world from destruction day Can't you see what I see? Can you hear me cryin' Oh, God can you help me now? Take my hand Oh, God take my hand
stopped rappin' I guess that makes me the captain, hit the matress, pistol packin' sick assassin, bitch to gassin', get to mashin' D-12 broke up, were you bitches askin' Our
caught, I can't be found, it's all on you I stop ya heart from beatin', down to the dirty-do I leave a nigga flesh hangin' from his chest 'cause the
(verse 1) Downtown where no angels are found, we got our own underground, now let me show you 'round. Welcome, yeah sinners and saints, come see the king
[Sinner, Naumann, Beyrodt] The day the world's colliding The sky's turning red The same excuses as always World's rotten in their hands Vizualized destruction
[Sinner] Born to rock [3] Ooh, yeah Ooh yeah Ow! No way out, tonight's the night 'Cause baby was born with the beat Born to run ... and born to rock
[Sinner, Naumann, Beyrodt] Breathe fire - I'm knee deep in your lies Where's the guy above - he's my alibi No sign, no helping hand as the going gets
[Sinner, Naumann, Beyrodt] I realized the blue sky black I felt the whole world's fading in my hands I will meet you after dark Ain't no sunshine in
December, will you remember Our greatest gift from above? Come December, will you remember The true meaning of love? We were sinners in the Hands of
never had is in our hands This night is like a rollercoaster ride, babe Just shut your mouth and you will get your race The spell is all around this is our
gonna knock you down Strip you to the bone and leave you all alone Girl you've been gone from love too long" As the lights of LA faded in our rear-view