Love Love Love Makes you blind blind Lies Lies Lies Tear you down Plenty of time when you're dead To be the perfect girl There's plenty of room in your
Questions are never answered Glances you'll always miss Too ready to push and pamper You just took the glory You thought you stole my thunder I had to
God bless mom Best of all Spread your wings Fly or fall You'll see how hard it can be To keep your side of the deal And you'll see how hard it can be
Lord, I'm a working man And music is my trade I'm travelin' with this five-piece band I play the ace of spades I have a wife and family Who don't see
If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my family by my side I'd thank my lucky stars To be
Rest in peace to my mothafucka biggie smalls That's right boy, it's goin' on Right here, thug life God bless the dead God bless the dead and buried nigga
When Robert E Lee surrended the Confederacy Jefferson Davis was upset about it He said how dare that man resent an order Form the president of the Confederate
BLESS US LORD With joy in life Bless us with peace, and happiness Let us lift ourself To think higher thoughs Think of magnificent ideas That bring
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said and it still is news Mama may have, Papa may have But God bless the child who's
It's in the lives that we lead Setup for money and greed A little isn't enough we have to use it all up Success, excess, the truth is inconvenient Oh
I try to do what's right for me But no one sees the way I see And then I try to please them so But how far can this pleasing go Something's soon to come
(instrumental) God bless the children of the beast
If tomorow all the things were gone you worked for all your life and you had to start again with just your children and your wife you'd thank your lucky
f tomorrow all the things were gone, Ia??d worked for all my life. And I had to start again, with just my children and my wife. Ia??d thank my lucky
If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my children and my wife I'd thank my lucky stars To
Different reasons, same perversions, but all with the same fire burning between their legs. God bless the whores by all their cares God bless the whores
God bless America and my only dues. Land that I love, if we only lose. Standing beside her, and keeping score. Guiding her freedom, to the end of these
If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd hoped for all my life And I had to start again With just my family by my side I'd thank my God above To be living
