What the fuck? Are we playing? Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium! Yes, I like sequences and repetitions... But where the hell did you come
Your spirits shall be mine So rise my spirit rise! Revel in this dead mans' body Grip his soul, sip the blood Life is death A holy carnage Ravenous
way through the back door Unaffected till we are affected Then we push for war Then we push for more Then we push for war! Ravenous and racing forward
Fly my Ravens,fly ahead Over the mountain and endless sky Fly my Ravens,over my head Let the wind carry you up high Fly my Ravens,it`s time to fly And
How can you cage a bird Born to be wild Refrain I'm Johnny Raven by and by Oh, I'm going to leave yoour nest girl Another nest to try Ooh Johnny Raven
Chorus: It's gonna be alright Everything's gettin' better It's all gonna work out in time It's gonna be alright We're gonna make it together Everything
Chorus #1: Everyone's a star Look inside and you know you are I saw a man dancing on the corner Hat out, dancing for quarters Every time, see a smile
You don't have to be like anybody else (No) So what's the problem why can't you be like yourself (Oh) Your individual, you might as well let it show Oh
Kill the great raven (repeated) His tiny eyes, they search the skies He looks so alone, so he must die "Oh, does he really have to die?" "Oh yes, he really
The yellow raven sipped the air Of thunder and of rain The yellow raven sipped the air Gentle eyes kissing the rain Where do you go, fantastic dream
This is the place where she lay her head When she went to bed at night And this is the place our children were conceived Candles lit the room brightly
Just one Epithet I muttered as inside, I gagged and shuddered When with manly flirt and flutter, in there flew a stately raven Sleek and ravenous as
got more time till I a raven be 'Cause time will bid and make us rise Make ravens of us all And time will bid and make us fly Make ravens of us all
We be doin' murder everyday We be good enough to get away You won't even know a wicked clown has hit the door Until your melon hit the floor and roll
WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WONT EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL
You got what most dames want, oh, oh But it ain't what I came to see, aha, I know You don't know bout my game zone, oh, oh Time to show this boy a harder
Got to know, got to know what are you gonna do? Got to know, got to know what are you gonna do? Got to know, got to know what are you gonna do? Got to
Some call it magic, the things I see And I don't understand it, why it happens to me Some call it magic and I don't know how But I know that I have it
