Blood is a river, flowing darkly amidst the tangled roots Of the tall shining city, crazy flowing man tide migrations Engorge the big ventricle of heartbroken
Uh, ha, uh, ha Another inebriated beat You know what time it is Straight for the street KRS-One, hold tight, look, look Crack, don't mess with that Speed
[Drake] I forgot about you last night for the first time in a long time I did I was caught up in these drinks they keep on making an amazin conversation
The preacher talked to me and he smiled Said, "Come and walk with me, come and walk one more mile Now, for once in your life, you're alone But you ain
In my kitchen there's a lady on TV Beneath the burning sun so far away And her baby's eyes are staring straight at me With all the innocence that seem
These are the words of a frontier man Who lost his love when he turned bad Take a message to Mary But don't tell here where I am Take a message to Mary
When I woke up in my bed Opened up my eyes this morning I saw the heavy black side of my soul Was creeping out the window The happiness I felt disappeared
You can carry me home now You can carry me home I'm drunk and you're tired We haven't talked for a while You can carry a lie Till it makes you fall down
You can carry me home now You can carry me home I'm drunk and you're tired We haven't talked for a while You can carry a lie 'Till it makes you fall
Drop your guns And hear the news The war is won And we've called a truce The key is found Then the circle complete And the higher ground Is beneath our
And if you listen now You might hear a new sound coming in As an old one disappears See the world in just one grain of sand You better take a closer
Where, oh, where is that little child that used to play? Another turning of the page, another churning of the day Are you tired of the same? To much flower
[Adapted from the poem "The Storm" by Alison LR Davies] It starts as a faint purr, rippling, beckoning, stealing the evening's baking heat. It steps
Go! I got a poster with a message beneath contempt Bunch of insects their mistakes are so frequent One injection of new life in new ideas Takes us so
I sit and wonder of your pause What makes you so sure Our sins are not the start Of something holy, divine. I don't like the sound of this No news is
Xavier Rudd a?? Messages So now come sit down Will you talk with me now Let me see through your eyes Where there is so much light We are biding our
In bottomless emptiness of my Solitude sound the string of Life - and I'll born again such as Phoenix from the ashes . . . With my foot crushes grey
Once again I sit and wonder Something I said was so wrong You're the one I really need now Give me the strength to carry on (Catch me where I fall) There