is like a hearse, cause I know where you're going The waves getting higher And I'm tired of rowing She whispers in my ear Sings the cold Black Song Hold
[Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y may dala-dalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento Ang mga pangyayaring
] She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song
chorus: lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo(listen up yo) ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento ng mga pangyayaring
? And miserys like a hearse, cos I know where you're going The waves getting higher, and I'm tired of rowing She whispers in my ear, sings the cold black song
First man to die For the flag we now hold high Was a black man The ground were we stand With the flag held in our hand Was first the redman's Guide of
s a bullet, I can dodge it with a shot of ninety proof With the jukebox now in session and the music ringin' true Drinkin' songs and other logic get me through Drinkin' songs
the day and past the night Rolling fast down I-45 Get ahead, going 109 Rolling fast down I-45 Bending time, feeling fine Entrance song Entrance song
My crimson covered hands - clutch heart strings newly broken moths breed in my entrails - hate washes through my fucking veins friendship turns to disease
[Jarva et al.] The ROAD is LONG. For it's got NO END. The sand is BURNING and the river's DRY. The NIGHT is LONG when my guiding light Is DYING OUT
[The Morning After edit] [Jarva et al] [MISCELLANEOUS APOLOGIES:] I've said this once and now I'll say it again [Original version available on limited
Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y maydala dalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kuento Ang manga pangyayaring nagaganap
I saw three shrimps in the water And two were old and gray So I swam a little closer And I heard the third one say "Goodbye, mommy shrimp And papa, shake
She says, "It's cold where you brought me" He says, "Darling, don't worry You can stay in my arms until the springtime comes We'll let the snow drift
his is it, your time is through You're boring! You're rambling on, no end in sight You're boring! No need to thank your parakeet You're boring! Look at
the cut, 'til I finally got my turn Now I'm on top in the spot that I earned It's my life, it's my pain and my struggle The song that I sing to you it
to be free Not to live in terror under tyranny My eyes were blind I could not see What was this kind of sorcery? I heard a murmuring in the night Black
I will walk with Jesus, till I cant go any more And I will stay with Jesus, till I can't go another mile And people will see all the good that's concealed
