Verse 1 What the fuck is goin' on You got 5-0 knockin on my door 6 in the mornin' I think I better let it go I told you once before that we ain't fucking
Whilst his mother's womb contained the growing Baal Even then the sky was waiting quiet and pale Naked, young, immensely marvelous Like Baal loved it,
On a winter's Sunday I go To clear away the snow and green the ground below April, all an ocean away, is this the better way to spend the day? Keeping
Here's a hymn to welcome in the day Heralding a summer's early sway And all the bulbs all coming in to begin The thrushes bleating battle with the wrens
Morti irrequieti Somnum reperiat Et lux memorandi nostri eum Porteat ad pacem aeternam
I used to know a little square So long ago, when I was small All summer long it had a fair Wonderful fair with swings and all I used to love my little
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He has loosed the fateful
Can you hear the sirens resound? From the coastline of Ireland tonight It's the song of a promising heart Of the souls that the ocean unite And she stands
[COMPANY] We are one united family Black and White The game our one true guiding light Sweeping through the darkest corners to express Countries, classes
Ryan: A long time ago in a land far away lived the pineapple princess, Tiki. She was sweet as a peach, in a pineapple way, but so sad that she hardly
Under a serene sky Earth covers your gentle form in verdant fields Soul is reft from bodies To my head I raise A wreath of white flowers And cry "Unhappiness
Everybody wonders what anaesthetists do while the patient is asleep. Everybody wonders what we do for three hours while that machine goes beep. Everybody
Let's Return, return to Arthur's home Anaou'ran eman war'n hent I know that he will come N'eo ket torret ken Eskalibor Our life's symbol is broken no
E' questo e l'inno-o del corpo sciolto lo puo cantare solo chi caca di molto se vi stupite la reazione e strana perche cacare soprattutto e cosa umana
[Latin:] Morti Irrequieti Somnum Reperirat, Et Lux Memorandi Nostri Eum. Porteat Ad Pacem Aeternam [English:] May the restless dead find sleep, and may
High this mountain, broad this sea Still, my sin ran deeper Grave offense my soul did wreak Against creation's keeper But see what power so fell and fair
Take me down to the river and make me whole Lay my body in the water and put that chill in my bones You know we aint gonna sleep till the morning comes
Hear the hymn to welcome in the day Heralding a summer's early sway And all the bulbs all coming in, to begin Thrushs' bleeding battle with the wrens