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8. května 2008 v 10:25 | anAngel |  Texty
Little Boy
He was a little boy out in the country
He thought of his mom, so he was never hungry
It was a battlefield out in the country
They were pouring in out from the city
Granna lied, you stole my baby
Granna lied, you stole my baby
Granna lied, you stole my baby
You stole my baby, you stole my baby
Standing at the door, when they came running
The mothers and fathers they were all worried
But my brothers and father keep away the enemies
It was a battlefield out in the country
Granna lied...
Don't destroy my home (4x)
Granna lied...
Little Drummer Boy
Come they told me parampampampam
A new born king to see parampampampam
Our finest gifts we bring parampampampam
To lay before the king parampampampam
So to honor him parampampampam
When we come
Baby Jesus I am a poor boy to parampampampam
I leave nothing to king parampampampam
Nothing to give our king parampampampam
Shall I play for you parampampampam
On my drum parampampampam
On my drum
Mary nodded me parampampampam
The ox and lamb kept time parampampampam
I played my drum for him parampampampam
I played my best for him parampampampam
Then he smiled at me parampampampam
Me and my drum (6x)
Living in the line of fire

surgeon doctor driving in his
AUDI in the
holy land
a soldier stops him
for his papers
"open up the trunk"
he demands
he built a bunker
with his partner up
in Bethlehem
to treat the patients in cases of the emergency
storming in

to know who's right, who's wrong
depends which side you're on
to know who's right, who's wrong
depends which side you're on

bomb explosion just outside of Westbank
in the early morn
and bullets blasting a building
where daily little babies are born
a young reporter trying to get the story
for the news back home
captured pictures of
a shot down son
in the crying arms of his mom
to know who's right, who's wrong
depends which side you're on
to know who's right,
who's wrong
depends which side you're on

living in the line
of fire
on either side of the barbwire
living in the line
of fire
on either side of
the barbwire
in this war

a new peace process
is supposed to bring an end to all the shedded tears
it's hard to stop this turmoil going on
between these countries for years
cause the youth gets driven
by deeply rooted hatred in their bloods
this endless madness escalating conflicts
make me sick in the guts

to know who's right, who's wrong...

living in the line of fire...
living in the line of fire...
the Lord will send his angels down
thy kingdom come, thy will be done
on earth as it is up
in heaven
the Lord will send his angels down
someday, us children will be judged
we don't know when,
we must keep watch

to know who's right, who's wrong...
thy kingdom come,
thy will be done
thy kingdom come,
thy will be done...

living in the line
of fire...
living in the line
of fire...
Lonely
Lonely
You don't have to be lonely (2x)
No, it seems ugly only
In this world of pain.
Sadness
You don't have to feel sadness (2x)
No, it seems only madness
In this world of pain.
No, it seems ugly only
In this world of pain.
Weary
You don't have to be weary (2x)
No, it seems only dreary
In this world of pain.
Feelful
You don't have to be feelful (2x)
No, it seems only tearful
In this world of pain.
Let yourself love deeply
Someone or something worth-while
With your whole heart to the very end
And I promise you
You'll never ever be alone again
Looking For Love
Looking for love, but you just don't seem to give it.
I'm the one who mostly need it. Pushing me around.
[I'm so hungry for your love]
When you come around, you pretend that you don't see me.
Would you know that I do need you, keeping me away.
[I'm so hungry for your love]
Your need shows in the shadows that you leave.
I'm so afraid, you don't seem to care.
[I'm so hungry for your love]
I was looking for love, but you just don't seem to give it.
Is anybody there who give it, someone help me out?
[I'm so hungry for your love]
You want let grow of your sorrow, want let grow of yourself.
Want let grow of your sorrow, want let grow of yourself.
With the help of love we can follow the light in the dark.
Want let grow of your sorrow, want let grow of yourself. (3x)
I'm so hungry for your love
Look Up My File
If you wanna be my baby
Then try another maybe,
I wouldn't wait for the last chance to dance
You want me for the money
And shout it out, which honey,
I wouldn't move you if you would run away
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I'm not good at talking but one thing I can say
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I wouldn't mess with God to trust this way.
I speak of little liars
They promise you desires
They ain't no fucking settle,
They ain't no loving mail,
We're stars for little ladies,
They wanna be my baby,
It's nothing wrong with that,
But I'm not a drug for sale.
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I'm not good at talking but one thing I can say
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I wouldn't mess with God to trust this way.
You gotta look,
You got me hurt,
You spin around
I can't feel the ground.
You say hello,
And then you go
But you'll be back
And I'm on the edge.
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I'm not good at talking but one thing I can say is
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I wouldn't mess with God to trust this way.
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I wouldn't bullshit with you in any way
Look up my file, I'm not a liar
I'm not good at talking but one thing I can say is
Yeah!
Lord Can You Hear My Prayer
I'm searching for the gold but I can't find it in this game
I found a way to cope and now I'm swimming in the fame
I feel it in my bones I won't be here for long to stay
'Cause I'm chocking in the coke and now
I'm searching who's to blame
Brother likes to listen well the sister likes a rollin'
Am I okay
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
I see a land of gold and that's where children laugh and play
Where nurses feed the old while I keep drinking my rosé
Can you see what's my condition have I made my own religion
Can you hear me pray
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
Lord can you hear my prayer
Can you hear me now
Thank you for your lovin' thank you for your mercy
Thank you for forgiving thank you for the ugly
Thank you for your suffering
Lord Of The Dance
I danced in the morning when the world was begun,
I danced on the moon and the stars and the sun
I came down from Heaven and I danced on Earth
At Bethlehem I had my birth.
Dance, then, whatever you may be.
For I am the Lord of the dance, said he.
I'll lead you all, whatever you may be
And I'll lead you all in the dance, said he. (2x)
I danced on the Sabbath and I cured the lame;
The holy people said it was a shame.
They whipped and stripped me and hung me high
And left me there on the cross to die.
Dance, then...
I danced on a Friday when the sky turned black
It's hard to dance with the sevil on your back.
They buried my body and they thought I'd gone
But I am the Right and the sance goes on.
Dance, then...
Love Music 'N' Sun
Do do do do do do do do do do do do
do do do
Do do do do do do do do do do do do
do do do
Stressed out in a traffic jam again
Stressed out I got to meet my boss at ten
Stressed out he called me on my phone and said
"I'm freaking out now pal, you're fired!"
Stressed out even nasdaq failed today
Stressed out I got a million bills to pay
Stressed out and all my friends have gone astray
I'm spacing out guys mayday mayday
mayday mayday mayday
All I need is some
Love, music 'n' sun Love, music 'n' sun
Love, music 'n' sun For body soul and mind
Everybody needs Love, music 'n' sun Love, music 'n' sun
Love, music 'n' sun for body soul and mind
Stressed out my honey filed for a divorce
Stressed out the tax authorities at my door
Stressed out they confiscated my house and porsche
I'm freaking out now here you can have
my toothbrush, too
Stressed out the doctor said in six months I'm dead
Stressed out just swallow pills and rot in bed
Stressed out took back at things I did and said
I'm calling out now mayday mayday
mayday mayday mayday
All I need is some
Love, music 'n' sun Love, music 'n' sun
Love, music 'n' sun for body soul and mind
Everybody needs Love, music 'n' sun Love, music 'n' sun
Love, music 'n' sun for body soul and mind
Do do do do do do do do do do...
Stressed out met St. Peter at heaven's gate
Stressed out "sorry pal we just couldn't wait"
Stressed out the greatest sinner is now saint
I'm hanging out in heaven heaven heaven heaven...
And now I give you some
Love, music 'n' sun Love, music 'n' sun
Love, music 'n' sun for body soul and mind
Everybody needs Love, music 'n' sun Love, music 'n' sun
Love, music 'n' sun for body soul and mind
Mayday mayday mayday mayday....
Stressed out!
 

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