ourselves a home If your eyes can see tomorrow Though it might seem far away If you have some dreams to build on May we help you today Words and music
the fight as if the same to-night or any other morning tell me does it hurt and are there night-mares up above the grande facade your words are fallen
Summer nigh is ending We four become one To tackle new endeavors Our work has just begun You may find us With a hard hittin' view Leave us to our own
I am slowly realizing that I am no one. I feel as if my significance in others lives is all but gone (as if it was there.) I always walked the path I
Out of the playground's ashes Come little men with little games They're playing war They're planning new crusades like new arcades The reason for the
Silent Night has never sounded any sweeter And Jingle Bells ring softly in the night And it's the season for me to be happy 'Cause this Christmas, you
I'd like to say a few words In defense of our country Whose people aren't bad Nor are they mean Now the leaders we have While they're the worst that we
give it about a year the league will be the leader And me, I'm Von Pea from a tribe called Tonya Time to pay the bills a word from our sponsors [Phonte
Following this advertisement for truthlessheroes.com: Are you tired of losing rest? Are you in desperate need of peace? Well your problems my friend will
Let the music wait. You don't need it anymore. There's nothing more to say. It's not ifs and gold. There's sand and stone. It's not written in the stars
Translation: Fastway. We Become One.
Translation: How to be a Player soundtrack. Down Wit Us.
Translation: Little Brother. A Word From Our Sponsors.
Translation: Wolf. We'll Be One By Two Today.
Translation: Project 86. A Word From Our Sponsors.
Translation: Wynette, Tammy. Merry Christmas We Must Be Having One.
: Once all I wanted was really to stay when I find out its not just a phase I just can?t see things working out the way I planned them in my head So
Fire, Fire. I'm not ready for this. Another night well spent on a hit or miss. My calloused sides are turning blue. Hold close to me as I lean to you
