: Walking on a dream How can I explain Talking to myself Will I see again We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it Always pushing up
: A ray of hope flickers in the sky A tiny star lights up way up high All across the land dawns a brand new morn This comes to pass when a child is born
: There's a dog loose in the wood. Dogfish Rising. It's good for gnawing. Right wing Interlude. In the 1990's ? Thats got a nice groove to it there
: Join us in this great adventure Our common time on earth To make the best of what you've got For better or for worse Tomorrow shall belong to you Stand
: From every broken window pane. From every life worth being saved a light will shine again to thaw the frozen, pierce the clouds again. Breathe in light
I'm gunna make you never gunna stop you gunna trust you never gunna fuck you all these things are never gunna stop me all these things are never gunna
There is a house in New Orleans, they call the rising sun. It`s been the ruin for many a poor girl, and me, oh Lord, I`m one. My mother was a taylor
Movement outside, silence inside Restless lovers spread your wings As the day begins It's just the sun rising It's just the sun rising It's shining It
There is a house in New Orleans, They call it the Risin' Sun And it's been the ruin Of many poor girl, And me, oh God, I'm one. If I had listened To
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor She
A ray of hope flickers in the sky A tiny star lights up way up high All across the land dawns a brand new morn This comes to pass when a child is born
Show me a politician who's a man we can trust And if I ever meet him then I think I'll have him stuffed Look out of the window, see not one happy face
Oh there is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many young poor girls And God I know I'm one. My mother, she was
I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one
London bridges Falling like a house of cards Seats of power die We mobilize, realize why We warriors fight for the light In the darkness, in the right
No rest for the wicked. We are the truth (we are, we are). Now I will destroy you. No rest for the wicked We are the truth (we are, we are) Now I will
"Stop living in the future or living in the past and always live in your Now." When we stand up - They all fall down We fight and we get back up again
This a takeover So get your hands up For the power and the pussy We don't givafuk about haters like you I seen it all my life Still I get up - Stand up