Small town, bright lights, saturday night, Pinballs and pool halls flashing their lights. Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade Sat the fat girl daughter of virginia and ray Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat Behind her small eyes sunk deep

Now all my rage been gone I'd leave my rage to the sea and the sun Stole my children, left my son Of all of them, he's the only one who did not mean that much to me I tip my cap to the raging sea My daughter, she's the pretty one I married her off to the

Et mes amis Au bout de mes vingt ans, la route est vide Et je m’ennuie J’ai perdu mes amours et ma jeunesse Ma fenêtre s’ouvre sur un ciel tout gris Je n’ai rien d’autre à faire qu’attendre la nuit Attendre que vienne encore l’heure de chanter Et les

And now I've found a little friend Manhunt to find your daughter Buried underneath the water Now they consult a psychic Find how much I like it It's too fast This won't last And to touch Hurts too much

I come to you a sinner And I humbly repent for my sins I believe that Jesus is lord I believe that you raised him from the dead I will ask that Jesus will come to my life And be my lord and savior I receive Jesus to take control of my life And that I may

Sometimes I do. I do sometimes You can’t see it, it might be behind you Keep those eyes wide Who’ll weep for them? Who weeps for them? Keep your eyes on the back of your If they adorn themselves with crystals To make them look sharp

Hear their heartbeat We hear their heartbeat Midnight, our sons and daughters Cut down, taken from us In the wind we hear their laughter In the rain we see their tears Night hangs like a prisoner Stretched over black and blue In the trees our sons stand

The waters turn The hardships we endure You ain't the only son Or forgotten daughter Yet I keep on running And I won't look back The waters rise You never know just where they're at We have drowned in blackened waters

Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho') Bring me some pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho') McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors) I'm seventeen and I just made the Forbes (Forbes) Unlimited drip fasho' (Woo) I give your daughter some coke (Uhh) This is

Water, water Teardrops are falling like rain Still hear you calling my name I’ll see your light In the water for all my life Can’t go back Can’t fight this ‘Daughter, daughter Snowfall on the treetops