: Bless me father I must go away To save us from the one's who don't believe Confess me father I have sin but maybe Angels really sing Fot the man who
: In my father's house are many mansions If it were not true he would have told me so He has gone away to live in that bright city He's preparing me
: From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern land It wouldn't do
: [Intro:] [Tuning TV] [Eminem Snortin Crack] [TV Presenter:] Hello boys and girls Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships Do
: (Bruce Springsteen) Last night I dreamed that I was a child Out where the pines grow wild and tall I was trying to make it home through the forest
: Sailing down behind the sun, waiting for my prince to come. Praying for the healing rain to restore my soul again. Just a toerag on the run. How did
: How you are my hero how your never here though remember times when you put me on your shoulders how i wish it was forever you would hold us right now
: This is a warning Will I see you waking up.? This is the warning Prepare yourselves All these walls are shaking In fear of breaking I?m standing still
: Pull these scars off my eyes Lost from the world A child searching for her dad You left me there alone With hime to rape my world And I lived through
: This is my Father's world and to my listening ears All nature sings and round me rings the music of the spheres This is my Father's world I rest me
: Heart Over Mind, Yes I'M My Father'S Son I Live My Life, Just Like My Father'S Done If He'D Told Me, One Day That Somebody'D Have My Heart In Chains
: I'll tell you what you wanna know, But boy you better listen close. People gonna tell you lies, Don't let it come as a surprise. That woman's on my
: I got a day without nothing to do and I do not disturb on my door I sorta looked for some mess that she'd made or her sweet little socks on the floor
: I'm thinking back two, three years ago Thought of making you go eat Those words you said To me, to me, to me Watch you undress You're hysterical I
: The ties that bind can gag and I'm bound by boundless insignificance. Set yourself on fire if you can't feel this burn. Did you run out of ink so soon
: Don't belive a word your grandfather says he's been classified grade a psycotik you can see it from the hole in his head a saner man would have used
: You're the end of the rainbow, my pot of gold You're daddy's little girl to have and hold A precious gem is what you are You're mommy's bright and
: [Intro: Method Man (Redman)] I wanna deal, with a bigger asshole The streets, it's coming down hard We got to get our shit together We always had music