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Tekst :

Please don t fall,
On me Oh Lord,
In a fist of fire, ash and stone.
As the whole world sleeps,
On gold & silver sheets,
I m picking up my bombs to make it known.

To anyone who stands,
Ten times taller than a man,
With winter teeth and snarl that block the road.
Soon you re going to fall,
By the hands of big and small,
We ll sing it loud,
And you will know.

You d better try,
To keep your head up to the stars.
When you leave this earth,
With too many scars.

Try,
To keep your head up to the stars.
When you leave this earth,
With too many scars.

To anyone who knows,
What s in hearts and what s in bones.
They ll break or wear away you can be sure.
We don t always fight,
For God or truth, or right.
But I still keep my bullets by the door.

You d better try,
To keep your head up to the stars.
When you leave this earth,
With too many scars.

Try,
To keep your head up to the stars.
When you leave this earth,
With too many scars.

Tekst :

I don t remember where all this got started now
This fear inside of losing all control
It comes on like the silent night, then builds to little blow
And slowly makes my poor heart feel so

And I m always holding on to
Things either here and then gone

Oh, but now that I can see how things are changing
I guess it s high time that I was moving on

I don t remember where all this was going
Now the days get closer and we get farther apart
But it hards to wake from these beds we make all on our own
It s easier just to keep living in the dark

So I m always holding onto
Things either here and then gone

Oh, but now that I can see how things are changing
I guess it s high time that I was moving on

Tekst :

You say life is a dream where we can t say what we mean
Maybe just some roadside scene that we re driving past
There s no telling where we ll be in a day or in a week
And there s no promises of peace or of happiness


Well is this why you cling to every little thing
And polverize and derrange all your senses
Maybe life is a song but you re scared to song along
Until the very ending


Oh, it s time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we ve been
It s time to cut ties that won t ever free our minds
From the chains and shackles that they re in


Oh, tell me what good is saying that you re free
In a dark and storming sea
You re chained to your history, you re surely sinking fast
You say that you know that the good Lord s in control
He s gonna bless and keep your tired and oh so restless soul
But at the end of the day when every price has been paid
You re gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold
And won t you tell me why you live like you re afraid to die
You ll die like you re afraid to go


Oh, it s time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we ve been
It s time to cut ties that won t ever free our minds
From chains and shackles that they re in
From the chains and shackles that they re in


Well life is a dream cause we re all walking in our sleep
You could see us stand in lines like we re dead upon our feet
And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall
Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all

Through the alleyways to cool off in the shadows
Then into the street following the water
There s a bearded man paddling in his canoe
Looks as if he has come all the way from the Cayman Islands

These canals, it seems, they all go in circles
Places look the...

Two days in time
Seems like she s mine
Now i m addicted to
Something inside
All of her charms
Wrapped in my arms
I never knew, I never knew
I d see so much and yet be
Blind
The storm...

A few words of inspiration
This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb
Smokin herb, movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs
Paranoid of jail, pocket full of yall, just waitin on another sale
Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your...

Take it all
I would willingly give you everything
This could fall
If you want it to
Or we could take this time now and move

I don?t want to lose it
I don?t want to lose it at all
I don?t...

I ve got nasty habits, I take tea at three
Yes and the meat I eat for dinner must be hung up for a week
My best friend he shoots water rats and feeds them to his geese
Dontcha think there s a place for you in between the sheets