Jump to content

Recommended Posts

Posted

These tears we spill
They haunt us still
The cries of the weak lie quiet in sleep
Beneath our feet

We are the sons of holy wrath
A shining light in the dark
The ones who walk amongst despair
No sign of fear in our hearts
Stand in death’s way
Shut out the voice of mindlessness
Open your eyes to the truth
Believe the words that stand the test
And not the slurs of the youth
You’re not what they say

Posted

There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell.
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'

Posted

I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell's bells


 

Posted

Two millimeters long
Five times the strength of man
Blood sucking in the day
Like a vampire with no plan
Forty seven thousand kinds
Of insects in the pitch
Jumping thirteen inches high
Till you can't tell which is which

Flea vs. Mite
Fighting with bites

Posted

A-summertime
An' the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping
Don't ya know my darlin'?
I-I said, a-right now
An a-cotton is high

 

Laka-laka-laka
Yo' old daddy is rich
So damn rich, girl-a
An' a-yo mommy's good looking, yeah-ay
So, a-hush pretty little, baby
Don't a, a-you cry

  • Like (+1) 1
Posted

I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain

But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas

Posted


So I'm sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots
Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes
Tell me what is it that I should do
When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
Come on now and wrap them around me
'Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
Come down here and lay next to me

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Up here the bottle never runs dry
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes

Posted

I ain't got no time for lovin'
'Cause my time is all used up
Just to sit around creatin'
All that groovy kind of stuff

But I'm a man, yes I am
And I can't help
But love you so

Posted

Well, I get up at seven, yeah
And I go to work at nine
I got no time for livin'
Yes, I'm workin' all the time

It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me
They call me the workin' man

Posted

Lord, I was born a ramblin' man,
Tryin' to make a livin' and doin' the best I can.
And when it's time for leavin',
I hope you'll understand,
That I was born a ramblin' man.

Posted

 

Psychiatrists and Lawyers destroying mankind
Drivin' 'em crazy...and stealing 'em blind
Bankers and Brokers ruling the world
Storing the silver and hoarding the gold
Ain't no use in preachers preaching
When they don't know what they're teaching
The weakest man be strong as Samson
When you're being held to ransom

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Restore formatting

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

Loading...
×
×
  • Create New...