Songtexte:
The Innocence Mission It Is Well With My Soul

his head, get it. Pain, on top of he felt it, fucked up himself quick shit. But that would be my crime. Every now and then a nigga feel it, gotta keep

listening Try to make it last a long time was my mission And he kept on tripping and then I got pissed at him Hit 'em with my fist and my punches were never missing

break/embrace I'm barely breathing with my status day to day Caught off guard by innocence I cross my heart you influences pull you down I swear it'

of creation Hear with my imagination Living for my son, dying for my son Walking into the sun, each one, teach one And it's love that completes the mission

payfor culture", it can only be experienced BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! "WELL HAVE YOU EVER BEEN EXPERIENCED!" "WELL" (chorus) If the funk is on time then we call it

Well, her name is Little Miss new in town She said I need someone to show me around I said what the hell She looked innocent as far as I could tell She

pray we die You will kill to take your place by my side Hates your mission know it well, kill the infidel? Condemn their tiny unmade souls and send them

s about to begin with the feeling of snow as it melts on your skin and it covers the land with a dream so intense that it returns us all to a child?s

far gone for competition Yet I'm never obnoxious with my obvious ambition Perfectly imperfect is my dimension's definition I engage my pen pierces the page so that it bleeds my intention With