were kissin' not me Oh, nana nana nana (Not me) Oh, nana nana nana I'mma speak the truth, I ain't gon' lie I let you go with all the tears I cried Thought
, chains broke like thread When he got to moving, ten thousand was dead If I had my way, if I had my way, if I had my way I would tear this old building
the sphere And as the moon went down and the sun came up With the mercury risin' too 'T was then the prophet said the secret of the dead I'll whisper
dead But it's business, boys, start 'em up again Down in Jericho, Kentucky The mines have all caved in Down in Jericho Broken hearts don't mend Tears
for the next surprise Our souls were wet, yes Lord From the incoming tide She stopped and turned and looked at me Lord, tears in her eyes It's only a dead
the bell tolls on (unclean) and many deaths and many days later many tears have been cry cried but in vain for tears can never erase the pain of death
lose when it all goes to your head? I heard something peculiar said "Perhaps he's got a shot and now he's dead", 45 Bells are chiming and tears are
your buryin' place He was singin' on his knees An angry mob trailed along They shot my brother dead Because he hated what was wrong He was my brother Tears
Darkness no longer, a child is born Mother shed tears of joy as baby test his lungs My daddy's not there where he ought to be Somewhere in Georgia, skinning
There's a pale horse comin' I'm gonna ride it I'll rise in the morning My fate decided I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a dead man walkin' In St. James Parish
so cold That my body froze in bed If I just listened to it right outside the window There were days when the sun was so cruel That all the tears turned
Riverhead to C.I. to Brentwood to Wyndanch {Niggaz} comin through will not stand a chance From Roosevelt to Freeport to Hempstead to Uniondale Comin deep from the depths of hell I'm dead
t you want somebody to love Don't you need somebody to love Wouldn't you love somebody to love You better find somebody to love When the garden flowers, baby, are dead
'm payin' the rent and I'm swallowin my pride And I'm workin' on the Jungle Cruise ride I should be there on Broadway Knockin' 'em dead in "12 Angry
Once I lived on a dead end street With a little bitty woman with big ol' feet It was always dark, we was always poor The number outside was forty-four
Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Now that I'm dead and gone
uh, let it burn (let that fire burn) Uhh, uhh.. let it burn (burn, haters, burn) Uhh, uhh [Thin C] Rest is for the restless, sleep is for the dead Thin
You wantin me close to make sure I dont ease in the dark And squeeze wit thought, and leave you with the hole in your head For wantin me dead, but I come