Lyrics:
Believer Dust To Dust

, which soon doth pass, destined to die Houses of clay, doomed to decay, foundations of earth Men come from dust, and to the dust, in death all return

grass, which soon doth pass, destined to die Houses of clay, doomed to decay, foundations of earth Men come from dust, and to the dust, in death all return

(robert johnson) I'm getting up soon, in the morning, I believe I'll dust my broom I'm getting up soon in the morning, baby, I believe I'll dust my broom

I'm fine I'm too tired to listen I'm too old to believe All these childish stories There is no such thing as faith And trust and pixie dust I try but it's so hard to believe

and let them believe Float above the mountain top Watch the fireflies light up the night There is one everywhere you turn So please believe in me, ohh 'Cause I believe

Atlanta cockin' hammers Bandannas on car antennas No, we do not talk to strangers Just cut off these niggas fingaz Gucci's armed and dangerous Cocaine, codeine and angel dust

still push on Though, Oh Jesse McCartney: Sometimes You want to run away Ain't got the patience For the pain And if you Don't believe it Look

you don?t believe it look into your heart The beat goes on I?m tellin? you things get better through whatever If you fall, dust it off, don?t let up

one [Drake] I'm getting so cold I aint work this hard since I was 18 Apologise if I say, anything I don't mean Like whats up with your best friend? We could all have some fun, believe