No Christ Got a debt to pay, some real heavy wages And the payment for his sin is pretty outrageous I seen him park the car, suicide doors Without Christ
was the gospel getting out Some was even preaching Christ from selfish motives Coming at Paul but dawg he shrugged his shoulders His focus was Christ
: O Lean, O Lean, O Leon, Wellahiya. O Lean, O Lean, O Lean, Wellahiya. Out on the water I can hear them call I feel the rhythm inside of me This is
: Day by day they drink and dream, Old men staring out to sea, From the island, living on the island; And down in the harbour, it's a show, Watching
: The night is so wild, and downstairs the child, Is sleeping, her spirit is free, For more than an hour, I have walked in the rain, I've been wondering
: You and I don't love each other, We don't talk to one another, I don't think you love anyone in this world at all. I'm just waiting for the rain to
other And there was no other way This was how it was to be The flame will haunt you constantly There'll never be a day Auf immer und ewig? Auf immer
ich mich festhalten kann Jetzt steh ich da mit der Erinnerung an dich in meiner Hand Ich rei? das Radio einfach auf Dein Schweigen will ich nicht horen
things you know All the things you know All the pews are gone Dealer's wife has left today Where she went, she wouldn't say And Christ is on the lawn
Oh, God, my TV's been taken You gotta call the police Inside my head it's so vacant And now I'm bored again You know that It feels like, I feel like,
You and I don't love each other, we don't talk to one another. I don't think you love anyone in this world at all. I'm just waiting for the rain to fall
When there's a tear in your eye And words that are lost When we have to say goodbye Know there's a place in our heart Even though we're apart We call
All is dark and all seemed lost When our lord wore the sinners cross They nailed his hands that had hurt no man A mighty roar came over this land And
I used to want to be a cowboy Spent my childhood dreamin' that Wearing spurs and boots and six guns And a big ten-gallon hat Chasin' outlaws, savin'
Rollin' down a long highway, out to New Mexico Driftin' down to Santa Fe, to ride a bull in a Rodeo He's hooked on a feelin', addicted to a natural high
Summertime drivin' fast down an old back road Feelin' fine you've got Skynyrd on the radio The moon is bright me and my baby gonna break new ground On
...FUCHRI
Hitherto great lamentaions consume us Garland feigning on the crowns of gnomes peril Heralders don hooves in homage and brave tales Saints rue the black
