I visit Mr. Frump in the hospital I see him most every day And when I see Mr. Frump in his iron lung This is what I hear him say You know, Mr. Frump
Lord live within my heart Lord don't You ever stop Fill me up with what I need Just have to ask I shall receive Lord live within my heart Lord don't
, dance for me, dance for me (Dance for me) I want you to dance for me, baby (Dance for me) Ooh, dance for me, dance (Dance for me, dance for me) Dance
You came from Heaven to earth To show the way from the earth To the cross my debt to pay From the cross to the grave From the grave to the sky Lord I
All I want in life's a little bit of love to take the pain away Getting strong today, a giant step each day All I want in life's a little bit of love
In this biatch, hit that I?m fucked up, shit All the soldiers, stand up now My Lord, I?m losing my soul and my mind The Devil creeping 'cause I keep
Intro: Peter Gunz: So what??? up shorty you tell me how you want it tonight Woman: Just want you to eat it Peter Gunz: That??? it no sex, no nothin
The Lord is in His holy temple Let all the earth keep silence before Him Keep silence, keep silence Keep silence before Him Keep silence before Him
Oh, I have felt Cobain's sarcoma growing on This will of mine drag me down into the water The joy I feel before I drown And the Lord's hand moves on
Like the wings stolen from an angel Like petals, gone from a rose Like, a dove caught in a storm Tonight He is in, the Lord's arms The wind, it blew
Picking for the wait staff again, baring my soul up on stage Where my guitar's my only friend Slurring the words to a hit song from a bottle that never
die Herren. Treten Sie ein! Unsere Luxussuite - etwas besseres finden Sie nirgendwo! Und hinter dieser Tur, meine Herren, bequemer geht es nicht: Ein
If all I've done at last should come to nothing And all I love like sand be washed away Still I will sing of Your unfailing glory On bended knee, I'll
betrügt Rechnet sie schwindelig knausert und lügt Selten finden sie soviel sympathie ein Ehrenmann bin ich drum beehren sie mich Ich bin Herr
From the Thirteen Apostles men Pregnant nymphets hast they become Defiled with divine faeces; Despicable rot, tortured flesh Those eyes have witnessed
I dream of that day when we?ll see Him When petty contentions will cease When ?others? become as our ?brothers? And the world will live in peace And on
Many years I've been lookin' for a place to call home But I still didn't find it so I must travel on I don't care for the fine mansions on earth's sinkin
and dance men [BING:] I'm the song [FRED:] I'm the dance [BOTH:] For laughter, joy and happiness, we're advance men [BING:] With a song [FRED:] And a dance