it There is a heaven, let's keep it a secret No one needs to know There is a hell, believe me I've seen it There is a heaven, let's keep it a secret No
This is an anthem, so fucking sing A dedication to the end of everything This is an anthem, so fucking sing A dedication to the end of everything Someone
This is a Call to arms, So grab your guns and get your horses. Only the dead have seen the end of this fight. This is a Call to arms, so all you fallen
Let's fuck till the suns comes up Till the echo rumbling It's hard to remember, I didn't forget Don't stop till you're feeling wet I have no shame, you
And as the low aggress the high All you can do is sit and cry You've only got yourself to blame Don't try to stop me it's too late My mind's made up,
't know why Hey, come on down, you're looking good If they said 'jump' I really think that you would 'cause tv is God and heaven's hollywood You're digging
CARNIVAL IN HEAVEN (Marie Claire D'Ubaldo) There's a light in the evening sky all the planets are aligned in perfect harmony do you know how you make
what's meant to be And you listen to your heart My love will always find you, Wherever you are... You're just a kiss, A kiss away from heaven I'd know
dream Baby, hold me tight and let this be Oh, cover me, leave me breathless Oh, heaven please Show me heaven Cover me, leave me breathless Oh, heaven please Show me heaven
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Juliet American tragedy Low rent, high rise lovers who met At the end of Coronado Street Crucifix made in California gold Two worlds bound to collide Heaven
Little Italy. Joey, Joey, King of the streets, child of clay. Joey, Joey, What made them want to come and blow you away? Sister Jacqueline and Carmela and mother Mary
Route 3 Out past where the blacktop ends We'd walk to church on Sunday mornin' Race barefoot back to the Johnson's fence That's where I first saw Mary
The angel gabriel from heaven came, His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame; 'all hail', said he, "thou lowly maiden mary, Most highly favour
his mother mary did nothing take In scorn O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy. From god, our heav'nly father
Well, they traveled over hills and mountains On a cold December night just like this For they knew what was going to happen Mary would give birth to the
of the shadow of death Want to hunt me down all the need for people Heaven I wonder, will the devil catch me shall prevail Lately even heaven is flashy
big too fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in ?em fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold your sons this the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Joseph