Letras:
The Gathering In Sickness And Health

to rot His flowers, all are gone Dreams are nothing but illusions Illusions for one to see It's the visual projection of our inside And as empty as

to rot His flowers, all are gone Dreams are nothing but illusions Illusions for one to see It's the visual projection of our inside And as empty as

to rot His flowers, all are gone Dreams are nothing but illusions Illusions for one to see It's the visual projection of our inside And as empty as

inherit wealth I' ll eat and drink and keep at it Until I wreck my health 4- I'll never see the morning light I' ll sleep all day and dance all night And

Life's everyting in between me Life's Peachy like James and the Giant And I keep spittin as long as these kittens buy it And I keep casting my line

a little recess And still I'm faced with the bullshit Feelin' like Willy D, Scarface and Bushwick Dog, just when I gather its dead I gotta knock on wood like Hank Gathers

(man speaks): Dearly beloved, we are gathered together, In the presence of God, and these witnesses, To join this man and this woman in the bonds, Of

I didn't even make it So if you have that frame of mind you go ahead and break it I'm sick and tired of feeling responsibility for all of you ungratefuls

take a little recess And still I'm faced with the bullshit Feelin' like Willy D, Scarface and Bushwick Dog, just when I gather its dead I gotta knock on wood like Hank Gathers