Here I am after so many years Hounded by hatred and trapped by fear I'm in a box, I've got no place to go If I follow my mind, I know I'll slaughter my
no highlights on the eleven o'clock news And no pictures of hairy armed women liberationists And Jackie Onassis blowing her nose The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb Francis Scott
standing in the ruins of another blackmans life or flying through the valley seperating day and night i am death cried the vulture, for the people of
Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down
Scott Storch Hey, why'd you slang crack? I had to Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to A nigga gotta pay the
You feel insignificant, a whisper in the wind Sometimes you think nobody knows your name But there's somebody watching over you And He knows everything
All who sail the sea of faith Find out before too long How quickly blue skies can grow dark And gentle winds grow strong Suddenly fear is like white
Just off the shore of my everyday life Only a heartbeat away Adventure is pulling up anchor tonight I've got no time to delay Oh, west is how everyday
If I never get to see another rainbow Or share another life with a friend If I never stand barefoot by the ocean Or get to kiss my child goodnight again
I will lay down the burdens I've spent my life bearing And confess I'm a sinner for whom Jesus died I will live every moment in the light of His mercy
Some people tell me that I look kind of funny My nose is red and the braces didn't work at all They say the clothes I wear are all out of fashion I don
I wanna sing of Your mercy I wanna sing of Your love And tell the world that I'm grateful For everything that You have done I wanna sing of Your kindness
See the dwarves and see the giants Which one would you choose to be? And if you can't get that together Here's the answer, here's the key You can freeze
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"A moving aria for a vanished style of mind A noble debut tackling vertiginous demands Has absence ever sounded so eloquent so sad I doubt it?" With
Mend Amend Bring and rub Beat the band I tried I tried Shrugged off the splintering white bone Teeth shaken out with a stroke Brain running down along