Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition He pushed me 'round Now I'm drawin' the line He lived his life Now I'm gonna go live mine I'm sick of wastin' my time Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to

They, they talking that That gangsta shit They ain't about that Man, matter of fact Hand me my strap Show me where they at I'll stop 'em from talking like that Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood; you

Girl you know I like when you climb on top Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock And you know I love the way you make the bed rock Take me to Ecstasy with out takin Ecstasy I smell pussy! Is that you Irv? I smell pussy! Is that you Ja? I smell pussy!

He's not afraid of your judgment He's a little bit afraid of dyin' But he's a lot more afraid of your lyin' We've got nothing to fear but fear itself Not pain, not failure, not fatal tragedy? Not the faulty units in this mad machinery? Not the broken

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition He pushed me 'round Now I'm drawin' the line He lived his life Now I'm gonna go live mine I'm sick of wastin' my time Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to

Tengo la camisa negra Que tengo la camisa negra Mal parece que solo me quedé Y fue pura todita tu mentira Que maldita mala suerte la mía Que aquel día te encontré Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor Y desde que tú

Can you feel the pain inside sometimes in my mind? In the land of loneliness the seas of blood run cold Is the feeling lost inside within the sins of all mankind? Time after time we stood united on we go Fly far away don't let the world pass you by Live

Disintegration constituents to decompose of the parts A malformation utopia systematic unity can't be achieved Be numb to all the things That force you to frame We are the deceived Lost in the foreseen To wait for aforementioned dreams time will only

I just wanna be free in this way Just wanna be free in my world Vivere per libertà Vivere nella libertà Tu sais qu’il y a un bateau qui mène au pays des rêves Là-bas où il fait chaud, où le ciel n’a pas son pareil Tu sais qu’au bout de cette terre, oui,

Sixteen years Sixteen banners united over the field Where the good shepherd grieves Desperate men, desperate women divided Spreading their wings 'neath the falling leaves Fortune calls I stepped forth from the shadows to the marketplace Merchants and