The Church Lyrics
The Church Lyrics
"Destination Lyrics"
Everybody Rize Lyrics
Smile, I'ma blow a hole in your neck (BOO YA) And leave ya standin there lookin stupid like Beck Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Our instruments have no way of measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor, or penetrate the ceiling.
In the space between our houses, some bones have been discovered,
But our procession lurches on, as if we had recovered.
Draconian winter unforetold.
One sol
Your little envelope just makes me cold,
Makes destination start to unfold.
Our documents are useless, or forged beyond believing.
Page forty-seven is unsigned, I need it by this evening.
In the space between our cities, a storm is slowly formi
Something eating up our days, I feel it every morning.
Destination, destination.
It's not a religion, it's just a technique.
It's just a way of making you speak.
Distance and speed have left us too weak,
And destination looks kind of bleak.
Our elements are
I tell you it's the only way we'll get this road completed.
In the space between our bodies, the air has grown small fingers.
Just one caress, you're powerless, like all those clapped-out swingers.
Destination, destination.
Smile, I'ma blow a hole in your neck (BOO YA) And leave ya standin there lookin stupid like Beck Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Our instruments have no way of measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor, or penetrate the ceiling.
In the space between our houses, some bones have been discovered,
But our procession lurches on, as if we had recovered.
Draconian winter unforetold.
One sol
Backstage Pass To Hell Lyrics
Nobody knows them They're always around Trying so hard to be cool But what does it matter If you wear the right gear And tur
ar day, suddenly you're old.Nobody knows them They're always around Trying so hard to be cool But what does it matter If you wear the right gear And tur
Your little envelope just makes me cold,
Makes destination start to unfold.
Our documents are useless, or forged beyond believing.
Page forty-seven is unsigned, I need it by this evening.
In the space between our cities, a storm is slowly formi
Live By The Gun Lyrics
[Hook: Unknown Singer] Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7) [Killah Priest] I see demons in the atmosphere Gats appears o
g.[Hook: Unknown Singer] Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7) [Killah Priest] I see demons in the atmosphere Gats appears o
Something eating up our days, I feel it every morning.
Destination, destination.
It's not a religion, it's just a technique.
It's just a way of making you speak.
Distance and speed have left us too weak,
And destination looks kind of bleak.
Our elements are
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, LET ME GET WHAT I WANT Lyrics
Good times for a change See, the luck I've had Can make a good man Turn bad So please please please Let me, let me
burned out, our beasts have been mistreated.Good times for a change See, the luck I've had Can make a good man Turn bad So please please please Let me, let me
I tell you it's the only way we'll get this road completed.
In the space between our bodies, the air has grown small fingers.
Just one caress, you're powerless, like all those clapped-out swingers.
Destination, destination.