: I was born saved in heaven It was nothing like the promised land Raised in a good christian house Underneath a good christian hand I was schooled down
wouldn't put his guns down. Now his blood's on my hands. Today i killed a man. And, papa, you showed me the beauty of buckshot. Well, that song
: Jag vill vara din, Margareta Bara vara din, ska Du veta. Sta dar vid din dorr, kar som aldrig forr Men vagar inte ringa. Pulsarna dom branner sa heta
: Running down the highway half past eleven Waitin' for my odometer to roll straight sevens I'm a lucky man I went to see the gypsy the other night She
: In Candy's room there are pictures of her heroes on the wall But to get to Candy's room you gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall Strangers from
: Well you can go out with him Play with all of his toys But takin' care of you darlin' Ain't for one of the boys Oh there's somethin' in your soul That
: "Mrs McGraw," the seargent said, "would you like a soldier Of your son, Ted? With a scarlet coat and a big cocked hat, Mrs McGraw wouldn't you like
: To everything Turn, turn, turn There is a season Turn, turn, turn And a time For every purpose Under heaven A time to be born A time to die A time
: The angel rides with hunch-backed children, poison oozing from his engine Wieldin love as a lethal weapon, on his way to hubcap heaven Baseball cards