Martin L. Gore Lyrics
Martin L. Gore Lyrics
"In My Time Of Dying Lyrics"
That Mellow Saxophone Lyrics
written by R. Montrell, J. Marascalco, and S.R. Blackwell I wanna mambo, sambo, do my number Hold my baby
written by R. Montrell, J. Marascalco, and S.R. Blackwell I wanna mambo, sambo, do my number Hold my baby
Well, in my time of dyin'
Don't want nobody to mourn.
All I want for you to do is
Take my body home,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy,
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make
Unburied Lyrics
Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt A frenzy of self hate possessing me Violated their bodies, stripped of t
up, Jesus gonna make up,Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt A frenzy of self hate possessing me Violated their bodies, stripped of t
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.
Well, meet me, Jesus, meet me,
Meet me in the middle of the air.
If these wings should fail me, Lord,
Won't you meet me with another pair,
Well, well, well,
Out Of Sight Lyrics
Paintings of dogs playing pool Smokin' cigarattes they drink 'til they drool Well we ain't so dumb, just n
So I can die easy,Paintings of dogs playing pool Smokin' cigarattes they drink 'til they drool Well we ain't so dumb, just n
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.
Lord, in my time of dying
Don't want nobody to cry,
All I want
Special Girl Lyrics
Into each life a little sunlight wants to shine Let me tell your fortune life that once was mine Sh
you to do isInto each life a little sunlight wants to shine Let me tell your fortune life that once was mine Sh
Take me when I die.
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy,
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed