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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Be Thou Near To Me - Lyrics - Grace - Jim Brickman

Title: Be Thou Near To Me
Album: Grace
Artist: Jim Brickman
Composer(s): David Grow

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Lyric:
Oh, Lord I come with heart, here open
For in my hour of darkness I may be
Seeking the joy of love unspoken
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

And the holy voices sing Hallelu
Ever will Thy reign be
As I wander through this life
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

Though in this burden of my making
Yet in the shadows, still a light I see
Maker whose love is not forsaken
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

And the holy voices sing Hallelu
Ever will Thy reign be
As I wander through this life
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

And the holy voices sing Hallelu
Ever will Thy reign be
As I wander through this life
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Be Thou Near To Me - Lyrics - Bless the Broken Road: The Duets Album - Selah

Title: Be Thou Near To Me
Album: Bless the Broken Road: The Duets Album
Artist: Selah
Composer(s): David Grow

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Lyric:
Oh, Lord I come with heart, here open
For in my hour of darkness I may be
Seeking the joy of love unspoken
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

And the holy voices sing Hallelu
Ever will Thy reign be
As I wander through this life
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

Though in this burden of my making
Yet in the shadows, still a light I see
Maker whose love is not forsaken
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

And the holy voices sing Hallelu
Ever will Thy reign be
As I wander through this life
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

And the holy voices sing Hallelu
Ever will Thy reign be
As I wander through this life
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me
Oh, Lord be Thou near to me

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Casualties Of A Dice Game - Lyrics - Big L

Title: Casualties Of A Dice Game
Artist: Big L
Composer(s): Lamont Coleman, Rondell Edwin Turner

Lyric:
It's Flamboyant y'all
Yeah, yeah yeah, Corleone y'all

Me and my man was cruisin' through the streets
And everything was flowin' nice the corner's crowded
Niggaz must be rollin' dice I parked the ride
So my nigga Iroc can crash the lye spot and I'ma gamble
Until he come back, why not? Click-clack, cock the gat back
Gotta be strapped the game was mad packed
Mad cats pockets was fat
They playin' cee-lo, my dick get hard when I see dough

I bets nothin' less than a G yo, you know my steelo
First I was losin' then I started throwin' head crack
After head crack, got my bread back, jumped in my red Ac'
I'm waitin' for my nigga to come out of the spot
I see niggaz startin' to plot, and I'm far from my block
Finally he walked out, told him, "Hop the fuck in"
On my face he saw the grin and said, "How much did you win?"
I estimated about, 45 maybe 50 G's

My man was hungry so I dropped him off at Mickey D's
Now I'm alone, headin' home to rest my dome
Spotted some niggaz trailin' so I picked up the phone
Called Bones, I said, "Yo son, I'm on the run need your help
Before I get done meet me downstairs, bring your big gun"
I don't believe this, this nigga said he can't make it
'Cause some bitch is in his house butt-naked and then he hung up
And this supposed to be my man and he don't give a fuck

That duck sold me out just to get a nut, what?
I'm cruisin' fast and they still behind me
The same nigga who I won the money from, and his grimy crimey
It's about to get, real hasty grabbed the steel, took it off safety
'Cause I refuse to let these niggaz waste me
I started to cruise fast, then stopped short and made 'em crash
And now them fags is all bloody from the shattered glass
And one of them had passed, when his face smashed the dash

I was injured too, leakin' with a deep gash
I ain't panicked, I was quite calm
Couldn't use the right arm, so I grabbed the gat with the left
Walked up to the car the creep was stuck in the seat
Looked at him, shook my head then started buckin' my heat
It's over now, cause both of these motherfuckers asleep
I think I'm dyin', I'm feelin' weak out on my feet
But before I got some medical help, I had to catch a cab first

To one-forty-first and Bradhurst
That's where Bones live, walked in the buildin', staggerin'
Lookin' tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore down
From the look in my eye, he knew he would die
Started to cry, stuck the gat to his head and said, "Why?"
Then he offered me, all of his cheese
Then dropped to his knees and begged me please not to squeeze
Then his brains got blast out, he's ass-out, then I dashed out

Into the streets covered with blood, about to pass out
The hospital's up, a couple of blocks, I'm on my way but
Damn, here comes a couple of cops, I pulled out
And started blowin' they started blowin' back I'm goin' all out
I ain't holdin' back, I been to jail once and I ain't goin' back
I kept shootin', one shot caught a cop dead in his top
The other pig ducked behind a big truck
I was bleedin' real bad, and couldn't stop it

But still had the fifty thou' profit in my pockets
The coast was clear, so I jetted to a park that was near
Seen kids playin' everywhere then threw the cash in the air
I watched all of them, run for they share and all I can do was stare
I got weak and fell on my rear now I can hear the sirens
That means here comes the Jakes but it's too late
I'm knockin' on the pearly gates

Yeah, casualties of a dice game
Never gamble with snakes
Let that be a lesson to ya
Yeah, it's Corleone y'all
Yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all
Big L y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah
Big L, Big L, yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all, yeah

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Ahab - Lyrics - Mc Lars Horris

Title: Ahab
Artist: Mc Lars Horris
Composer(s): Robert Coombes, Daniel Goffey, Michael Quinn, Gareth Coombes, Andrew R Nielsen

Lyric:
Call me Ahab, what? Monomaniac
Obsessed with success unlike Steve Wozniak
On the hunt for this mammal that once took my leg
With my warn down crew and my man Queequeg

You're never going to find him, he's a big sperm whale
The ocean is enormous, shut up, we're setting sail
This scar that you see that runs down my face
Has scarred my soul and inspired this chase

Mental sickness has got me on the run
Full speed ahead, this is American fun
There is wisdom that is woe, so welcome to my life
It was fine until Moby scarred me like a knife

Towards thee I sail, thou un-conquering whale
To stab my spear into your white tail
The first one to stop him gets this gold doubloon
Now, excuse me while I go be melancholy in my room

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

We're never going to find this white whale
Are we captain?
Hey Ishmael, can I call you annoying?

Grown up beluga in the deep blue sea
Swims so fast and swims so free
With the heaven above, Moby dick stressing me
And this crazy drenched crew below

Call it idiotic pride or call me Oedipus
My main tragic flaw but what about us?
It's your battle too, crew, man vs. beast
At least have respect as we sail South and East

And North and West, look I'm doing my best
While the rain keeps pouring, we're exhausted and stressed
Pip went insane when he almost drowned
So profound when he shrieks like a little sailor clown

Random ships we met, warned us of our doom
They said our boat would be our tomb
Near the Mariana trench, deep and oceanic
We spotted Moby Dick, so white and Titanic

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

I said, "You took my leg, and for that you must die"
I threw my spear and hit Moby in the eye
He charged the boat, it began to sink
I said, "How about that? Hubris really stinks"

I didn't think that it would end like this
Pride met fate, this captain got dissed
Let it be a lesson, revenge is never sweet
So, I stomp my peg to this super grass beat

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
And I just can't stop messing my mind up
Or wasting my time

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Ahab - Lyrics - The Graduate - Mc Lars

Title: Ahab
Album: The Graduate
Artist: Mc Lars
Composer(s): Robert Coombes, Daniel Goffey, Michael Quinn, Gareth Coombes, Andrew R Nielsen

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Lyric:
Call me Ahab, what? Monomaniac
Obsessed with success unlike Steve Wozniak
On the hunt for this mammal that once took my leg
With my warn down crew and my man Queequeg

You're never going to find him, he's a big sperm whale
The ocean is enormous, shut up, we're setting sail
This scar that you see that runs down my face
Has scarred my soul and inspired this chase

Mental sickness has got me on the run
Full speed ahead, this is American fun
There is wisdom that is woe, so welcome to my life
It was fine until Moby scarred me like a knife

Towards thee I sail, thou un-conquering whale
To stab my spear into your white tail
The first one to stop him gets this gold doubloon
Now, excuse me while I go be melancholy in my room

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

We're never going to find this white whale
Are we captain?
Hey Ishmael, can I call you annoying?

Grown up beluga in the deep blue sea
Swims so fast and swims so free
With the heaven above, Moby dick stressing me
And this crazy drenched crew below

Call it idiotic pride or call me Oedipus
My main tragic flaw but what about us?
It's your battle too, crew, man vs. beast
At least have respect as we sail South and East

And North and West, look I'm doing my best
While the rain keeps pouring, we're exhausted and stressed
Pip went insane when he almost drowned
So profound when he shrieks like a little sailor clown

Random ships we met, warned us of our doom
They said our boat would be our tomb
Near the Mariana trench, deep and oceanic
We spotted Moby Dick, so white and Titanic

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

I said, "You took my leg, and for that you must die"
I threw my spear and hit Moby in the eye
He charged the boat, it began to sink
I said, "How about that? Hubris really stinks"

I didn't think that it would end like this
Pride met fate, this captain got dissed
Let it be a lesson, revenge is never sweet
So, I stomp my peg to this super grass beat

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

(There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me)
Bad trip thanks to Moby dick
(And a stone cold feeling inside)
Peg leg, sperm whale, jaw bone, what?

(And I just can't stop messing my mind up)
Whale crash, so fast
(Or wasting my time)
Oh no, oh no
The ship's got a hole, plug it up, plug it up

There's a [Incomprehensible] feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
And I just can't stop messing my mind up
Or wasting my time

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Shanghai - Lyrics - Confessions Of Fire - Cam'Ron

Title: Shanghai
Album: Confessions Of Fire
Artist: Cam'Ron
Composer(s): Cameron Giles, Kasseem Dean

Lyric:
Shut the fuck up punk
Give me that shit
You feel sorry for who

Gave you head before I stormed in
Muthafucka, any problem yo I want in
I'm here to win
Every mornin'
I'm yawnin'
While ya'll are boardin'
The store and showin' that you're fake bringin' some corn in
Meat, rice, and poultry
We all know how you get your money
Don't insult me
Shut up
For me not steppin'
You can fault me
Yeah, I chill
But we are about to split this muthafucka
Like Sugar Hill
See your man
He thinks he's wise
Tell him chill
He ain't the only one with chinky eyes
Yo, I'm related to him
And I'll put eight through him
When I skate though him
And my co-d
I don't think you know is take to him
And before it's over
I'll have this whole fuckin' store with that smoke aroma
And yo, your wife keeps twitchin'
Than we both can bone her
Real quick, real sick
Pull out dick
Then nigga go on and riff
I'll have this whole fuckin' clip
On some raw dog shit
Close that gate
It's time to negotiate
Now your store really could fulfill my needs
Got now and later seeds
Nigga's need dungarees
We in the middle of Harlem
What we need for them ski's
That's the cover-up nigga
For the weed, guns, and keys
But ya'll is gettin' live though
I ain't gonna cry yo
I just wanna get paid off, nigga
Like five-0

In America the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope and speed
The Columbians got the coca leaves
But in Harlem, niggas like to Plot and Scheme

In America the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope and speed
The Columbians got the coca leaves
But in Harlem, niggas like to Plot and Scheme

Now your store grose
A mil' a week
And my nigga's on the block
Yo, we feel is sweet
But we been livin' here forever
Can you feel our beat
So give us half
Or I guarantee baby
You gonna feel the heat
And I'm a little bit high
Save a little and you die
Send a blizzard through your store
In the middle of July
So if you wanna chat
We can
If you wanna scrap
We can
But I feel like Jackie Chan
Exactly man
Kong Fu
Murder thoughts like John Woo
I'm here for Bi
Not to con you
Now it's a done deal yo
There ain't no bluffin' kid
And tell your wife don't move
I know where that button is
Yo, I would hate to have to bust her
That's petty black
Matter of fact get out the way
I know where that maschetti at
Give me that
Blamm
That's when the chink goes flip
Then grabs me like Spock
On some Bruce Lee shit
And his wife had a grenade
That's when my nigga's sprayed
And in a puddle of blood
Is where that bitch laid
But this ain't have to happen yo
Man you see the weed for real
Nigga let me go
Back up off me
Damn that was a close one
Next time, your ass gonna play Bruce son
That's Word to mutha
You don't know how deep we are
Give them them tapes
Ya'll got VCR's
Yeah, three of 'em
But back to the topic
My deal to the floor
In a week
I can bring about 10 thou to the store
Yeah, I know I know I know
That's not near to what your crew had
But we doin' this together
Nigga that's too bad
Now here's the deal either take it or leave it
Cause see these guns
We can take it or squeeze it
Now everything is set up
Right?
I got some girls that will be here sometime tonight
You know me-ya, the nigga wit China white
They got some shit that will fuck around and blind your sight
They kind of tight
Now if I here things behind the hype
I'll put a contract on your life
And you sign it right
The first day
So have my money Thursday
Cause I don't want to have to see your ass nigga on herse day
In the worst way

In America the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope and speed
The Columbians got the coca leaves
But in Harlem, niggas like to Plot and Scheme

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Daytona 500 - Lyrics - Ironman - Ghostface Killah

Title: Daytona 500
Album: Ironman
Artist: Ghostface Killah
Composer(s): Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs, Darryl Robert Hill, Robert M. James, Corey Woods

Lyric:
We are the G.O.D's an' we came to rock the spot
Like Ironman Starks, they be the illest MCs in the world today
Cappa, Raekwon an' the R.Z.A., so listen to them clear
An' put the box right near your ear, light your blunts an' down your beers
'Cause you could never fuck with Wu-Tang Killer Beez

Say, "Peace" to cats who rock mack knowledge, knowledgists
Street astrologists, light up the mic God, knowledge this
Fly joints that carried your points, Corolla Motorola holder
Play it God, he pack over the shoulder

Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise
Front on my guys, my enterprise splash many lives
Rappel on fakes like reflectors
He had sugar in his ear, in his last crack career

We can can him, manhandle him, if you wanna
Run in his crib o, get ditto, skate like a limo
An' jet to the flyest estate, relate, take a break
Break down an eighth an' then wait drop it like Drake

Thugs, they be booin' an' screwin', we canoin'
Claim they doin' the same shit we doin', fuck your union
It's the same style, RZA trainable, jump the turnstyle
On the alley, tried to challenge God for the new vials

Especially that, aluminum bat in the act
Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a day, it pays black
The Mac 10 flex white cats like Windex
Index finger be sore, bustin' these fly scripts

The Wally kid count crazily, grands with our plans
Layin' with my bitches an' my mans in Lex Lands
We losin' 'em, jet to the stash an' now Jerusalem
Abusin' 'em, rockin' his jewels like we usin' 'em

Low pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar
Roll with the older God, build with the Son an' the Star

All these MCs start realizin'
That Ghost got that shit, that'll keep you vibin'
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us

Mercury raps is roughed, then God just shown like taps
Red an' white Wally's that match, bend my baseball hat
Doin' forever shit, like pissin' out the window on turnpikes
Robbin' niggaz for leathers, high swipin' on dirt bikes

Voice be metal like Von Harper radio bubble
Murder sleep away camp, the fly lady champ
The arsonist, who burn with his pen regardless
Slayin' all these earthlings an' fake foreigners

In the Phillipines, pick herbal beans, bubblin' strings
Body chemical 'Cream', we burn kerosene
The conviction of my tape is rape, wicked like Nixon
Long heads inscriptions with three sixes in

Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive
I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph
Zoomin' like binoculars, the rap blacksmith
Money's Rolex with sparkles, Chef Ragtop is spotless

I'm Iron Man, no cheap cash metal, I'm steel alloy
True identity hidden inside secret tabloids
Breathe oxygen, both sides of my jaw carry oxes
The track hit like the bangers in hundred watt boxes

Yo, jostlin' these cats while Little J be deli-in'
Sip Irish Moss out of Widelians
[Incomprehensible]

All these MCs start realizin'
That Ghost got that shit that'll keep you vibin'
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us

Give me the the fifty thou, small bills, my gold plate, my slang kills
My Benz spills, what up Lils? Murder one Dunn
Killer bee stung, guess who back home, Son?
My technique of slang camp won, third platoon soon

Cristal bottles, cages of boom, probably wardrobe
The mad hatter, big dick style, beware goons
Smuggle balloons, lord of dooms, in fat pussy wombs
Let the Gods build, pull up the grill, check out the mad skills

Top secret technique, too hard for you to peep it
An' keep it, jiggy style of rap an' watchin' knuckle slang
Sweep it out of order, ape recorder can't record my slaughter
Spoil the rotten, Don is too good to be forgotten

High top notch, borderline rhymes is hand cocked
Ninety-six, my ill sound clash is still hot
Get yourself shot

All these MCs start realizin'
That Ghost got that shit, that'll keep you vibin'
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Stay - Lyrics - The Writings On The Wall - Destiny'S Child

Title: Stay
Album: The Writings On The Wall
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Daryl Simmons

Lyric:
Baby, I want for nothing
Just your tender sweet loving
I know you've got your things to do
But tell me what means more to you
Hanging out with me or with your boys

Sometimes I do get lonely
No you and no one to hold me
You want so much to lay me down
Is that what keeps you hanging 'round?
Is that the only way to win your heart?

Well if I loved you a little bit longer
If my love was a little bit stronger
Would you stay, stay?
Baby, please stay

If I granted all of your wishes
Give you more than touches and kisses
Would you stay, stay?
I need you to stay

I'll be, be yours forever
But can we keep us together?
I know the time is drawing near
I promised you has it been a year
Baby, now I'm ready, will you stay, stay?

If I loved you a little bit longer
If my love was a little bit stronger
Would you stay, stay?
Baby, please stay

If I granted all of your wishes
Give you more than touches and kisses
Would you stay, stay?
I need you to stay

Every night I lay and think about it
If you love me you could live without it
But I don't wanna do you that way
No no no no no

I don't know exactly what I'm feelin'
I'm kinda scared but I'm then kinda willing
Will you promise me just one thing?
No matter what, you're gonna stay

If I loved you a little bit longer
If my love was a little bit stronger
Would you stay, stay?
Baby, please stay

If I granted all of your wishes
Give you more than touches and kisses
Would you stay, stay?
I need you to stay

If I loved you a little bit longer
If my love was a little bit stronger
Would you stay, stay?
Baby, please stay

If I granted all of your wishes
Give you more than touches and kisses
Would you stay, stay?
I need you to stay

If I loved you a little bit longer
If my love was a little bit stronger
Would you stay, stay?
Baby, please stay

Thou shall cherish life

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Holy Wars... The Punishment Due - Lyrics - Capitol Punishment - Megadeth

Title: Holy Wars... The Punishment Due
Album: Capitol Punishment
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Brother will kill brother
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I don't understand

Fools like me, who cross the sea
And come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
Do you kill on God's command?

A country that's divided
Surely will not stand
My past erased, no more disgrace
No foolish naive stand

The end is near, it's crystal clear
Part of the master plan
Don't look now to Israel
It might be your homelands

Holy wars

Upon my podium, as the
Know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgment
Gavel's bang, uphold the law
Up on my soapbox, a leader
Out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holier
Than thou could be messenger of God

Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks
Behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me
Some people live to destroy me
Either way they die, they die

They killed my wife and my baby
With hopes to enslave me
First mistake, last mistake
Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
Next mistake no more mistakes

Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't thinkin' it
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings mercy killings mercy killings
Killings killings killings killings
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away

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Holy Wars [Live] - Lyrics - Still, Alive... And Well? - Megadeth

Title: Holy Wars [Live]
Album: Still, Alive... And Well?
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Brother will kill brother spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion something I don't understand
And fools like me, who cross the sea and come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs do you kill on God's command?

A country that's divided surely will not stand
My past erased, no more disgrace foolish naive stand
The end is near, it's crystal clear part of the master plan
Don't look now to Israel it might be your homelands

Holy wars

Upon my podium, as the know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgment Gavel's bang, uphold the law
Up on my soapbox, a leader out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holier than-thou-could-be-messenger of God

Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me some people live to destroy me
Either way they die, they die

They killed my wife and my baby, with hopes to enslave me
First mistake last mistake paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
Next mistake no more mistakes

Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't thinkin' it
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings, mercy killings, mercy killings
Killings killings killings
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away, yeah

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Holy Wars... - Lyrics - Megadeth

Title: Holy Wars...
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Brother will kill brother spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion something I don't understand
And fools like me, who cross the sea and come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs do you kill on God's command?

A country that's divided surely will not stand
My past erased, no more disgrace foolish naive stand
The end is near, it's crystal clear part of the master plan
Don't look now to Israel it might be your homelands

Holy wars

Upon my podium, as the know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgment Gavel's bang, uphold the law
Up on my soapbox, a leader out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holier than-thou-could-be-messenger of God

Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me some people live to destroy me
Either way they die, they die

They killed my wife and my baby, with hopes to enslave me
First mistake last mistake paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
Next mistake no more mistakes

Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't thinkin' it
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings, mercy killings, mercy killings
Killings killings killings
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away, yeah

Play the MP3 online for free!
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