K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] No one is righteous, not even one There is no one who understands The Anointed One of God they shun NO ONE
go) Even better (let's go) Set your goals Bless our souls I'm in trouble (yes, I know) But it feels like heaven HEY! You were like one of those guys
nothing less from you. I just can't believe it's really come to this Because without me, you would not exist. (Hey, hey!) Still got something left to say. Only one
I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] And I don't even wanna be famous And all my close friends become complete strangers Don't try to tell me this is one
gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] And I don't even wanna be famous And all my close friends become complete strangers Don't try to tell me this is one
the channel man this gangsta shit is boring Nobody believes ya so please record another story Now I'm not sayin that I'm a save ya But if no one else
love Who sadly fell in love With a girl who couldn't love With a girl who couldn't love And now I'm sad in love Cause I'm not the only one And I'm beatin
clothes Lets make believe that we're better off alone Well, it's me, I implore I store smiles down in the basement Even in a perfect world we could not
me clothes lets make believe that we're better off alone well its me i implore I store smiles down in the basement even in a perfect world we could not
the aspirations, lust and anguish of wars and rumors of wars...SELAH! [Verse 1] See it deh know the innocent going up in vapors And propoganda spreading inna the sunday papers not even
Cause I... [Chorus:] I know we're gonna make it It's not too late, No! We're gonna make it Yeah Yes I know We're gonna make it It's not too late We
She said she's born to be wild And she can't be tamed All she wants in life is fortune and fame So she keeps on moving Moving right along Even though
Internet But it's not their fault, don't get upset Because dem can't touch me intellect And boom dem can't even bounce a check Well, you better rest
The swings on the playground don't even fit me anymore Folklore: Nobody's supposed to believe in the next grade WRITE IT A HUNDRED TIMES Kingdom Kindergarten Waiting Bells not
have her in sex positions, that look like wrestling moves, (Damn) Get some chest shots, coming my way believe me (Yea!) yea best not stop at my gate, (
her if she not in a rush, i know this lil spot on the hush She's like a pop up, mixed with a hot club You can pop up and it even got grub I ride the top
