Roaming wolves are howling for the dead, oh yeah La la la (Lai lai hei) La la la (Lai lai hei) Han katsoi maan reunalta tahtea putoavaa Nyt kanuiit
of wisdom, secrets and tales The morning will never rise again Roaming wolves are howling for the dead LAI LAI HEI! He watched a falling star, at the
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full of wisdom, secrets and tales The morning will never rise again Roaming wolves are howling for the dead LAI LAI HEI! He watched a falling star,
I just grow weaker as the days go by I cry so much but there's no reason to wipe my eyes Way down deep inside my mind I still deny that I must say goodbye
Oh, I'm a wandering soul I'm still walking the line that leads me home alone All I know I still got mountains to climb on my own On my own Do you love
Hey love Hey love Hey love (Hey love) May I have a word with you? (Hey love) I'd like to tell you, yeah (Hey love) Just what I've been going through
Good evening. Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. There is nothing Wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special
(traditional popularized by Blind Willie Johnson) ... you have got to go by yourself I don't mind dying I'm a child of God Child of God Don't mind dying
Hold me down, I am floating away into the overcast skies Over my home town on election day What is it about Birmingham? What is it about Buffalo? Did
It's a middle of the night What's on your mind I'd like to know Your coming here just isn't right You didn't stop to say hello Is she walking out on
Four sins past sainthood, it's like I'm dying to forget, all the sleepless nights lying perfectly alone and still. I can drink 'til victory, I'll drink
Oh baby, I'm wanting to do you a swap I'll give you anything, yeah In return for the noises you've got And I can see you want to be attended to Just count
(Chorus)2x's When dem boys hit the corna I'm a goner when dem boys hit the corna I'm a goner Like(skerrrrrrr)fuck that say goodbye to the bad guy (skerrrrrrr
It's on now It's on now Any minute, now that we've seen it all Any day now, waiting for your curtain to fall Any second, you called but I'm calling you
Human flesh, open earth Prepare your burial, burial, burial Prepare your burial, burial, burial This body, cold, contagious This body, cold, contagious
All along the water's edge The ripples curl and bend as the moon bleeds Satire's no match for a matter of fact that's blasphemy There's got to be another
