I know I come to you only when in need I'm not the best believer, not the most deserving But all I have, all I am, all I can for him I beg you on bended
Is it wicked not to care when they say that you?re mistaken Thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there? Is it wicked not to care, when you've
You want more and still more Until you get more than you ever bargained for Now it's plain, clear as rain I've seen your symptoms many times before Lying
Mercy on me, oh, say that I'm forgiven And wrap your arms around me To your goodness I surrender Without mercy where is goodness? Won't you have mercy
You took me up and you took me down You managed not to make me frown I met some dogs, they looked me down And said: "You're not her only man in town"
They call him crazy and they call him fool they greet his name with ridicule He says things that they don't like but don't dismiss Mr. Icke Let them
I wouldn't walk away from you Even if you ask me to These auburn leaves must all turn brown So tremble, we must all be found
Plus jamais ne prierai, Plus jamais ne rirai Avec leurs boniments. Ils ont tue mon amant. Le bourdon peut sonner, Le cure, marmonner. C'est pas ca qui
Holding open time to rest awhile I am playing in the darkness of warm July Tryst between the scenes not happy, as it seems you play with forgiveness
He's near in case I want it all He's sacred 'cause I want He's near in case want it all He's sacred 'cause I want All in all the clock is slow Six color
What is this world coming to There's no faith, there's no hope People live in fear, and kill and ask why die? What is this world coming to I can't
I stood in the water In the middle month of winter My camel skin was torture I was in a state of nature The wind, sir, it was wicked I was so alone And
one track minded you bad habits are killing you reaching out cause you need a friend keep coming up with the same old problems you keep running into
Your words fill me with mistrust From all your spoken lies Your speech means nothing to me My hatred lasts forever Will grow through the years Through
Them winners who tread The battle field Grow deaf by horrifying anthem Of human moans that has begun The sharpened oil soaked stakes Are begin occupied
Aesthetic perfection has fooled me once again You'll always be the only one who feels like home And with your hollow words and your plastic smile You
A slap in the face and I can't erase These things that you say Don't make it all okay, it's not okay When push comes to shove I'll put on the gloves
You say you were wrong to ever leave me alone And now your sorry your lonesome and scared And you say you'd be happy if you could just come back home