for a ride Let me fill you full of pride Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest
Laid to rest Laid to rest You left me waiting in your darkness Full of fear and full of pain I shall never be the same Laid to rest Laid to rest
Übersetzung: Fight. Laid to Rest.
aren't bleeding me Leading me Going home. In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid
said: "I believe in the Power of Good I Believe in the State of Love I Will Fight For the Right to be Right I Will Kill for the Good of the Fight for
Yeah that's what got me here The chucks the khaki suits All the swap meet years The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks Uncle Greg rest in peace he
thats what got me here The chucks the khaki suits All the swap meet years The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught
: Today we laid old man pate to rest his big hands folded across his chest god rest his soul, just two days ago he was in his yard wavin' to me as I
again Once again outnumbered Appreciation slumbered You can ask yourself why But that look in your eye Doesn't pass the test You've been laid to rest
I know if I'll only be true To this glorious quest That my heart will be peaceful and calm When I'm laid to my rest And the world would be better for
him where any Yankee stands I'll take my horse and I'll ride the northern plain To wear the colour of the greys and join the fight again I'll not rest
Bleeding me Going home Da Da Da [etc.] In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every bloke that laid
me on I tried my best to sound just like him When he moves... he moves like lightning Across the world the news was flashed The country's young leader was laid to rest
went out and gave it everything I got. Name in the rock, Rose on the ground in the grass that'll grow in the soil of my plot, When I laid down to rest
Intro] ['Big Worm' talking] Yeah that's cool Er, everything closed so we just We might as well just go straight to the hotel And just get some rest Let
in your sleep at night One more gift to bring we may well find you laid Like your steed in his reins Tangled too tight and too long to fight
t no way you can fight it [Verse 1] There ain't no way that you know what you gon' be doing day to day You might get laid with strays, from some beef
old man whose days are done For a martyr has been taken He is old Juan de la Cruz And a century of women pray At the casket before them laid And the