or when I might just die I'm yours I'm yours (Heaven can't wait) Everyone dreams about something Heaven can be anything The truth is that my slice of heaven
bitch better pay up I need to eat, place to sleep, new shoes, aging feet Alligator hair heat Gatorade made her sweet [Verse 3: Earl] Bitter sweet seven
've been fit to drop but the thought of you wouldn't let me stop now a man should stand upon his own two feet because the taste of failure is a bitter sweet
: Ooh, ooh, oooo, oohh Yea, yea, yea... Life is cheap, bitter sweet But it tastes good to me Take my turn, crash and burn It's how it's supposed to
so close to Heaven Don't give me your farewell No devil can ever steal your heart away Don't believe his promises, his forbidden fruit Sure will turn out bitter sweet
a hunter and the heir to the throne, The chase of blood and sweet revenge, It keeps on hammering in my head, The urge to kill is getting stronger, I?m south of heaven
ulcer Her bitter sweet taste made his gold teeth fake, uh Make her knees shake, make a priest faint, uh Make a nun cum, make her cremate, uh Move downtown, cop a sweet
long ago I stilled the oceans I moved the mountains To say I love you Heaven waits The hours of silence Finds you on your knees Broken in a sweet surrender
divine essense crawls Along the dying remains of heavenly kingdom Once adorned and now forlorn, Questioning anything, but meaningless and painful Bitter
things in life Not all bad, not all good (it's just something that I believe) Not all cold, not all hot (yeah, I like that) Not all bitter, not all sweet
close to heaven Don't give me your farewell No devil can ever steal your heart away Don't believe his promises His forbidden fruit Sure will turn out bitter-sweet
, outside a chorus I?ve got a secret, it?s time for me to tell it You?ve been keeping me warm Just sweet beginnings and bitter endings In coffee city, we borrowed heaven
angel Take a look at what you've done Well, I thought my time was over But it's only just begun Precious little angel You're my own sweet turtle dove
WINTER ANGEL Melted into one by summer's heat Caught inside the eye, the storm was sweet We were lost in a sun dream, giving in to the warmth Falling
Idle chatter sounds much better to the absent mind. Govern me, kill thy master. You will not enslave me. The root is bitter but the fruit is sweet but
i've been fit to drop but the thought of you wouldn't let me stop now a man should stand upon his own two feet because the taste of failure is a bitter sweet
pearls before the swine Sealed and delivered Then I drink your toast of wine Though it's bitter sweet I'm eating from you hand so neat Pennies from heaven
of Habsu Chthhulhu Amah-Ushumgal-Anna Triumvirate of Most High Spirits of the Deep Waters, remember Humbaba, Lord of the Forest, remember From the Sweet Bitter