as you rest may your youth be stripped away from you Sleep my precious, the darling Rosamond May nightmares lay with you...revenge is mine! There must be something everyone
that guilty then that's what I am I'm gulty I'm gulty Bad boy on a summer night When the hearmakes me mean and I want to fight With me pedal on the metal
gonna make it Even if I have to Fight (Fight) For you Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight Cuz I?m willin 2 fight (you know that I?ll fight for you) didn?t
We gotta fight for life Fred Durst: Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) We got human beings using humans for a bomb But everyone wanna
: I could fight Or I could fogive again I could hold tight Or try to let go I would like things to be simple You were cold When I was too sensitive
To You To Teach Him That He Can Learn To Say The Right In Three Times So Let's Cut Out All The Fight & Bad Mind Living & Everyone Sing Chorus
Intro 1: Rasta a move like men and people, eno All dem get up and do a fight dem one another Bobo a fight gainst shanty and di bingie dem A fight
: I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking
Who won't take a stand What good is a cynic With no better plan Reality is sharp It cuts at me like a knife Everyone i know Is in the fight of their
, for what we had in store, but then you took that away for your dreams and your desires that i couldn't provide i've got my hopes i'm a fighter i won
: He makes an inner arm block Then kicks from behind The lights, they go off But he can fight blind Cos he got the touch And he won't live long He comes
back more than twice Alright, I admit we done did some crazy sh-t But I stop, repent Kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight Either you're wrong
It, The South Hard, They Keep It Togather, (Togather) On The Same Level, Mid-West Got The Weapons, It's Ours Here Them Thugsta's, No Care, We Like To Fight, (Fight
daddy, 'case you heard [Bizzy Bone] Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good baby Everyone
't stop looking back to see That you're smiling waving back at me Gonna bite my lips not to cry And I'm trying to fight this feeling But the tears may
use your heart instead Know that everybody gets it right Fight or flight so will you decide Cause' everybody has to choose sink or swim, win or lose Know that everybody gets it right Fight
: 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
me And my constituents Too many infected Too many lives diminishing Nobody say Protestants, Jews, Blacks, And Whites, Latinos and Asians Pray together Less fight