from evil things And Oh Lord we cast out our idols So give us clean hands Give us pure hearts Let us not lift our souls to another Give us clean hands
CHORUS A The nails in your hands The nail in your feet, they tell me how much you love me The thorns in your brow, they tell me how, you bore so much
GET THE FUCK OUT ! This time hes come to rip apart, Every bit of fun we ever had, We will not stand in his way, For it will throw us down. Don't have
Übersetzung: Mercy Me. Nails In Your Hands.
Übersetzung: Mercy Me. Geben Sie uns Saubere Hände.
Übersetzung: Sisters of Mercy. Temple Of Love 1992 Touched By The Hand Of Ofra.
liar You?re a thief I wanna nail you down Take back what you took from me Lie, cheat, steal Do whatever you can You?ve done it all just to gain the upper hand
What do you do when you're cursed and can't leave your home? You are not beaten, you are not alone. Thank god for hands, everyday. Thank god for hands
quite sure what we?ve had You won?t want to miss this part We?ll slip into our hunting hats and wait Around the house and when we pray We?ll ask for mercy
: Ich leg dir die Karten les dir aus der Hand lass das Pendel uber dir kreisen was wird dich danach erwarten stehst du mit dem Rucken zur Wand oder erhaltst
I can still see them playin' with their pails in the sand, They run to the water their buckets to fill. I can still see the shells fallin' out of their hands
: In the place of gods, in the hands of fate. I gave it all but I've been raped. No friends ever came, no love for me. I know that I'm free. From the
down. Near Sacred Blood there's a dance hall where Tyler Glen saw a black girl and a white boy kissing shamelessly. Black hands on white shoulders, white hands
't desert me now don't you leave me stranded now i need a friend please don't desert me now you've gotta show me mercy when i'm helpless show me mercy
to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die Wonder when we all pass is anybody listenin? Got my, hands
Nutso talking in background] This goes out to all you motherfuckers that STILL, have to kill to make that money All you niggaz on the block, sellin rocks Hand to hand