Jellicles would and Jellicles can Jellicles can and Jellicles do When you fall on your head, do you land on your feet? Are you tense when you sense there's a storm in the air
drink for me, your Messiah CHORUS (spoken) Achtung, achtung, these are your orders Anyone found guilty of consuming more than their allotted amount of air
darkest night, Light to make all the wrong things right, Light to show everyone the way, Light to shine where a virgin lay, Tonight. Angel voices fill the air
: You see their truth You know their lies give me fire give me air give me fire give me fire give me air give me fire You see your cross We'll blame
the Uzi and it's a beauty since I broke off his nose Now it hits more then one when I fire From the tongue of the Messiah Y'all rappers are all washed
Christ is on your enemies head 'Cause nowadays dudes got bread to make you disappear So that goes for your fist in the air Angela Davis or Jesse Jackson
of fear and all eye see is ewe that face those eyes burning like leprosy eye can see u there poisoning the air prostituting Nationalism and eye
what you really ain't know they airborne for stardom With the ball in the gardens, stand tall, no dodgin' No matter the squadron, lieutenant or sargeant Air Force, the army, air
of God (You must have a faith) HE SAYS YEAH SUCK ON THIS OR ROT IN HELL Religious harmony fills the air Where the helpless bodylies The erected member now was satisfied God's messiah
& the cave, and others were adorning it with gold, silver and precious stones. In the third chamber was an eagle with wings and feathers of air: he caused
up baby) Kelly's in the mood to make it right Word is gettin' all over town The party's over here and gettin' down, yeah [1] - Hands in the air Drinks
purify em, I just fan the flames and fuel the fire Tick-tock, no time to live life scared Spread my arms like Christian Hosoi, Christ Air [Chorus] I
O But what you really ain't know they airborne for stardom With the ball in the gardens, stand tall, no dodgin' No matter the squadron, lieutenant or sargeant Air Force, the army, air
Lip tight its prophecy sealed wafer wise come dancing caged and small in its cavity. But I can feel your heart beat its shape in my hand. Pounded air
suspicious, three sixes of cum Anti religious, kill 'em off on the first try Flipmode Squad, there is none higher You bitch ass niggas, should call Messiah
and he will never never never change Its a great day Chrous: For a celebration ( oh yea yea) you don't need a invitation ( the messiah) the messiah
Trust, I'm laughing at your blind trust You're wasting all of your life To please a death and blind god Asserts, your words - a strike in the air Fire
the darkest night Light to make all the wrong things right Light to show everyone the way Light to shine where a virgin lay Tonight Angel voices fill the air