Lyrics:
A Crowd Of Thousands

O for a thousand tongues to sing My great Redeemer?s praise The glories of my God and King The triumphs of His grace My gracious Master and my God Assist

plan to down size people who talk shit, is feelin' like dickheads saw me on the web like i had a extra six legs lookin' at my highlights with a bitch with highlights crowd

know what it means to be Lonely And now I'm sorry girl for leaving u (eh, eh) I'm sorry girl for leaving u (eh, eh) [3x] I'm sorry U know a thousand

your turn. It's getting crowded over here... But babe...the wait is ova! Sometimes it takes a thousand tries to win The wait is ova Fumble don't you fumble That's a

He seen a thousand faces come and go But he?s still here, nobody steels his show With a bottle a gin and a Martin guitar Man, the world's never seen a

And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you? What happens when you become the main source of a pain? "Daddy look what I made," dad's gotta go catch a

Making my way downtown, walking fast Faces pass and I'm home bound Staring blankly ahead, just making my way Making a way through the crowd And I need

, Chita, that's my crowd, my crowd Yes, ah, I'm singing Broadway and it's heaven 'Cause "Heaven" is a song from a Broadway show Ah, just give me a part

your back disc Me and the clicka, sit down and eat dinner Wake up every mornin' write a new banger That strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P Or the H A