' back wit' a whole flock tonight Lord, don't let me get stopped tonight Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the cops tonight I swear And tell the jack boys not tonight
good children go to heaven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven All good children go to heaven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven All good children go to heaven
me in doubt. Need some motivation [Chorus:] It's in my hands. The sky, so bright It's burning. It's for me to decide If flames will reach heaven tonight
then lit up, I was standing by the door Come little daughter, I will carry the lanterns We'll go out tonight, we'll go to the caverns We'll go out tonight
my heart to the heavens I stand to praise Your name I commit my heart to the heavens I am here to praise your name I commit my heart to the heavens
reason why I could never drink enough to drink you off my mind Time to say goodnight I think I've stared a hole in every wall in this old place Heaven
why I could never drink enough To drink you off my mind Time to say goodnight I think I've stared a hole In every wall in this old place Heaven knows
, "I've already built twenty-five models One for each letter from A to Z" I said, "Henry, you fool, there are twenty-six letters in the alphabet He said, "Good heavens
feelings are dead? Must you make a decision, between sex and religion Why can't you love God in your bed? chorus: Well, jesus christ is in your bed tonight
Ya going downtown too, Mr. Gigolo? Damn right I am, Daddy-O There is a light that shines over this city tonight There is a light that shines over this city tonight
blade Now I'm lyin' face down in the terminal dirt With a hole in my chest, but I don't feel no hurt I don't wanna go to heaven, I been there before
females that be having To beat them motherfuckers in they head to get them off of them Another shady mission, tricks Like watchin' pictures in hazy vision Tonight
full of holes Heart full of holes A heart full of holes Heart full of holes A heart full of holes Heart full of holes A heart full of holes Heart full
high Yo, we gonna bring it back, to Harlem World Bust your fuckin chops Yo, I remember when niggaz was lookin' at themselves [Incomprehensible] See 'cause tonight
've already built twenty-five models, One for each letter from A to Z." I said, "Henry, you fool, there are twenty-six letters in the alphabet. He said, "Good heavens
80 Scars Yo, engineer, turn me up, yo I started off in the underground From mono to stereo now I'm surround sound Blowin' through your tubes leavin' holes
There is a hole in the sky tonight Dare the moon drift too far from sight I would search through this empty darkness To see your face in the morning light