Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more Once I rose above the noise and confusion
gone, And I'll end this all tonight The one hand throws the whiskey, and the other throws the gun As he cries out to the heavens I am not my father's son
Son of lies, son of lies inside my heart Son of lies you're the son of lies tear us apart Sing my darling crystalline and shine so bright we all go blind
fullmoon And baptised in the sacred blood of an angel Raped the holy deity and slayed a new born child I ride the wings of darkness and evil I am the Son
Dedicated to the Children of the North Star Father to Son From Father to Son Now born my son I name thee After the sound of my Hammer's Beat upon the
Here I am : enemies : come and taste the steel of my sword the earth was still young and the land all new when it was forged ore of themountain towering
Talks about it all the time It's a sickness he says So sure all the time He hates it And I honestly believe him So sure all the time Maybe the one who
You got a minute for your son, Father? I need to talk I’m so tired of trying to run, Father Let’s take a walk I’m so sorry for whut I’ve done, Father
Papa was a rolling stone But I wanna be the cover of a rolling stone Only I know that I can do it alone Only I know that I can do it alone. August 6th
my mind could thnk I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I'm dreamin', I can hear them say CHORUS Carry on my wayward son, For there'll be peace
Son of a gun - A simple equation Son of a gun - Master of fate Bows to no god - Kingdom or state Watch out Son of a gun Superhero #1
Son, take it from me, it's in the little victories that keep you from shaking hands with defeat. Son, I tell you reality isn't all it's cracked up to
looooooove (Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga) Like the love of a daddy (Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga) Father, father, father like son
All these babies are born To the wrong kind of people And I wish I had known I was not good enough I'm the worst kind of son Bringing shame to my family
Yeah! So can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you feel the tension rise? Can you see the road you're walking? Are these times too hard to recognize
art?k Su an son mektubun elimde Gozyaslar?nda var uzerinde Yazarken aglam?ss?n sevgilim Dayanmaz buna yuregim Мое сердце не выдержит это Akl?mda son
I’ve had it all as a little child I’ve done it all as a little child But the pain that I have For the fame that I got, was for what? A little girl is
Я говорил: Я могу идти Но одолел только пол пути. За себя, за тебя Ведь мечта у нас одна И она так близка Я вновь иду через ночь на зарю Я спешу, сквозь