ritthist air a' chlarsach Tha mis'air uisg, a lonain duibh 'S tha bainn' a' chruidh aig morag Hebridean mouth music, Scottish strathspeys and reel, breton highland dance
a ritthist air a' chlarsach Tha mis'air uisg, a lonain duibh 'S tha bainn' a' chruidh aig morag Hebridean mouth music, Scottish strathspeys and reel, breton highland dance
his life tonight, Lord I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why? Oh Lord, Father don't let him bury me, whoa I haunt MC's like Mephistopheles, bringin' swords
) Sally can't dance (Dance no more, can't) Sally can't dance (Dance no more, can't) (Hey Sally, you mean, you can't dance) Sally can't dance (Dance
So keep your ears glued listen to every ??? Tokyo city's one place that we toured Four to connect plus two makes a ??? Sharper than a wilkerson razor sword
you do Testing me trusting me, you lucky I'm for you If hip hop is dead then I must be immortal While I was on the road spending nights with dancers
My sword is my name my name is my quitter My heart in your hands leads me the way Heroes are gone the ghost and the godsend spiritual signs fading away
our empire There was nothing left untouched But potato chips We sat down at the banquet And the jester danced a reel The gladiator drew his sword We
Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, uh-huh (uh-huh) Froggy went a -courtin' and he did ride Sword and pistol by his side, uh- huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
A fresh map that I made Now I'm gonna get birth naked and bury my old soul And dance on it's grave And dance on it's grave It's been a long time comin
your clowns And Circus Boy dances like a monkey on barbed wire And the barker romances with a junkie, she's got a flat tire And now the elephants dance
the sky Fight with your sword and lance In battle, hear their fearless warcry The enemy will have no chance So beautiful in the light of the moon Dance
for you to meet the steel Let it dance for you Feel the might Inside of you Raise your blade It's time to fight I heard the sword's song And it sang
[ Music:Alessandro Muscio/Stefano Droetto - Words:Alessandro Muscio ] I dream the dawn of the Darkness - the embrace! Heavenly lights dance in the night
God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp
to glorious days Yeah God, check it out y'all We back, yes yes y'all (Fake roller derbies) Yeah, Masked Avengers We're here to sharpen your sword" All
much! you don't know shit! I was born into the purest perfection of love of all mighty god faced with the sword of the truth like a lightning rod
