humor man And they got the taste of good humor but no ice cream It was like that Me talking across people into the houses And not seeing the beings crowding
like the crowd is pandemonium! This is pandemonium! The crowd is rushing the court. And it seems like they're chanting for... What?! What?! Can we get
I'm runnin' through a wheat field, chasin' a ghost that loves circles Use it for portals and time holes And dance backwards, and chant with the crow
to keep your toothless mouth shut And don't say shit you funky ass fat bitch I don't square dance I drink monkey blood and kick voodoo chants But you
Now that I waxed the crowd, I'm feeling proud and loud Shoulda screamed on a sucker, but I stepped and bowed Now that I'm back to 'tract, I'll attack
So step on up if you're dumb enough Hilltop Hoods and we're coming up, So step on up if you're dumb enough. People chant the chorus when they hear it
Oh! They really pack 'em in The in crowd say it's cool To dig this chanting thing But as the wind changed direction The temple band took five The crowd
speak as one The cattle, the crowd Those too afraid to live Demand a sacrifice A sacrifice Cant you smell their stinking breath Listen to them Wheezing and gasping and Chanting
saviour born of dreams They know their lives are forfeit now, priestly head they bow in shame They cannot face the trembling crowd that flinch in grendel
and the days gone and I wonder where I am. Found a place in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, in the darkness, home, in the darkness. A crowded
Rob Zombie - The Lords Of Salem Lyrics ([Crowd Chants:] Zombie! Zombie! Zombie! Zombie!) I speak the truth, I dare not tell a lie, One child is in fits
all about shit ain't my style So up to the front I go Past the ass rim where the sun and the snow Melt into a river of sprinkly clear water Chant : Deep
take you high Let the record spin until the Daylight Oooo oooo Everything will be just all right checkin the view from the v.i.p Its getting crowded
before we cannot will not live our lives like you did yours we get one life so we wont be scared so throw your hands up in the air instead of crowding
Big Ben say? "Time 2 do the grind" No hear U, say - "Time 2 do the grind" Le Grind Baby, I gotcha where I wantcha now I gotcha where I wantcha, wantcha Ce soir, la chante
each song, each chant, each blasphemy it is the sign of hades swords shall chime and blood shall flow in a neverending death dance and crows shall feast