White ribbon Wedding gown She walked into the garden What has she found Oh sorrow Untold sorrow There would be no groom She left him as she Found him
t you know our love is true. Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies. Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright. Six saintly
The bags under my eyes have my family stressed My minds full of drama Each thoughts a screen test I'm the challenger Dodgin' in my kevlar vest Six hours
pew reading my prayer book We commend to your lord All the souls who have died As you walk in the garden Is the grass broken glass on your feet I want
aftermath is saying that rap is whack (MC Chris is dead!) On arrival, watch his rivals revel the jealous Relish the moment their opponent went to bevel Six feet under
GODS I NOW SEE BEFORE ME NEVER BREATHE, NEVER SCREAM NEVER SEE AGAIN CANNOT SOMEONE HEAR ME? I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M SIX FEET UNDER STILL ALIVE AND WELL...
my middle name) That is my middle name She's in the ground so deep But doesn't mind At least she has a place to sleep I'm six feet under And oh Never
time I was hurt I'd be pushing up daisies six feet under the dirt And if you gave me a flower for every broken vow We'd have a fabulous garden by now
't you know our love is true. Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies. Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright. Six saintly
them and we show that The gal dem garden we haffi plough that Nuff see de nable and a guh below that And a blow that, bredrin betta yo lowe that Under
Infinity is nothing In the garden of the dead The hand of doom put under Six feet of earth And a coffin for bed Dead bodies walking We don't know why
every time I was hurt I'd be pushing up daisies six feet under the dirt And if you gave me a flower for every broken vow We'd have a fabulous garden by
the aftermath is saying that rap is whack (MC Chris is dead!) On arrival, watch his rivals revel the jealous Relish the moment their opponent went to bevel Six feet under
