Songtexte:
Third Day Angels We Have Heard On High

Angels We Have Heard On High Verse 1: Angels we have heard on high, sweetly singing o'er the plains. and the mountains in reply. echoing their joyous

ball ii got that pistol under every one of my garments, torment, torture, tragedy, catastrophe,no battery just murder in the coldest temperature, and I mean third degree, even if motherfucker never heard

Texas. We were a little four piece band, we played weddings and parties and out on the porch and beer joints and one weekend on a handful of cheap amphetamines, we

sun of anger i?m a stranger but just a normal man pray nothing is forever we?ll be together till the day we die yesterday i heard the voice from

. We were a little four piece band, we played weddings and parties and out on the porch and beer joints and one weekend on a handful of cheap amphetamines, we

we trust. I waited patiently for God to help me Then he listened and he heard my cry He has given me a new song to sing our praises to our God on high

Texas. We were a little four piece band, we played weddings and parties and out on the porch and beer joints and one weekend on a handful of cheap amphetamines, we