Millions of kisses fall from the sky, Millions of tears for sunshine to dry. Millions of kisses fall from the sky, Millions of tears for sunshine to
Lover out my way I'll stand up to anything Move on out this heartbeat The sun is over A new day, a new way I'm coming out this time A new name, let's
I was born I was born I was born I was born in a concrete jungle and I learned to make my own way (Learned to make my own way) I was raised by streets
In the 1957 blue and green two door sedan We divided all we own and I've packed all I can The back seat's piled high with things in the front seat tears
Smoke is rising from the houses People burying their dead I ask somebody what the time is But time doesn't matter to them yet People talking without
Luther King, Theresia and Mandela All heros of the world In a time known as the dark era They fought and meant to be heard! Dedicated, filled with spirit
You say good bye, We will start a new adventure, I wanna help us, We'll get by we'll keep on marching, I don't wanna hurt you, But I know that's what
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Dark ages upon us Hate surround us Fear embrace us Tragedy behind us Media brainwash us Spirits guide us Weakness expose us Memories behind us Journey
Welcome once gain To the bloody pit, my friends We're so glad you could attend Come and die, come and die Yes, the bloody pit of horror, here As sick
Verse 1 I gotta get what I can and what I don't I gotta take If it means everything than its something I gotta shake I gotta grip on this game so they
There was a time and a place that was all full of mistakes. And a face that was all full of shit. I was frustrated and angry. I was more than alive. A
MOB STAND UP LADS AND FIGHT FOR GOD'S OWN COUNTRY. WE'LL TAKE THE BATTLE TO THE ENEMY. WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE STRONG. AND WE MUST RIGHT AN ANCIENT WRONG
Words have come to us with the morning breeze We can feel the fuss of the wind of the seas Mother earth in anger, lightning in the skies Mighty force
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Marching to death's bell Descending into hell Judgement day is hear & you fate is dear March to die, die, die, die Take my mind & soul Countless heads
Slow pose and cross-eyed Visions owed to the railroad ties Humpbacks and sugar shacks Shotgun wed to the poison of our past A little longer, a little