Get yourself together! Get out of your head Without outer persuasions You're better off dead Learn how to breathe You'd better learn how to shine These
hole the game commences third string rappers play the benches Reload There'll be no repentance for soul Just life sentence with no change for parole And thats real [Chorus:] Fire in a hole! (pray [echoes
've been good to me, just lately I've been feeling like I don't belong Like the ground is not mine to walk upon And I've heard that music echo through
will dawn for those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now It's just a spring
[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice (echo)] Hold up mayne I know you ain't think we wouldn't fittin to come through with somethin for the slab You must
we can't see, unlock your books for a change. Glass excavated... bits of china... Mulberry Row scars still remain. Bones are everywhere, aren't they? Our families spring
the sand, one day in early spring You held a piper in your hand to mend its broken wing Now I'll remember many a day and many a lonely mile The echo
your hands Hey girls, laugh Again and again Together, let's sing As a breath of air breathes softly Let your body go Blossom under the spring
In Habbanan beneath the skies Where all roads end however long There is a sound of faint echoes And distant echoes of a song, For there men gather into
me, A silent entity never looking back I won't dare. Evil eyes staring through he walls of stone As I feared I travel not alone Laughter's echoes with
music ringing It finds an echo (echo) In my soul (in my soul) How can I keep from singing The piece of Christ makes fresh my heart A fountain ever springing
When two lovers meet in Mayfair So the legends tell Songbirds sing Winter turns to spring Every winding street in Mayfair Falls beneath the spell I know
me Though my world may go awry In my heart will ever lie Just the echo of a sigh Goodbye I'll see you again Whenever spring breaks through again Time
the forests will echo with laughter Oh-oh-oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now It's just a spring clean