And from there I see the neon grids of cities And six million people that keep their fires lit I threw a party in my name But the hours crawled by and no one came So I bowed my head and I prayed for wings To take me from this place, fuck you The day I

Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon you saw me standing alone Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone I really could care for And then there suddenly appeared before me The only

Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer Distortion sufficient Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again Mother nature is a coward (mother nature is a whore) No more presence, no more power (I pray for death, by the hour) Cut another smile into me (into

Who would have hope Come ye ye who would have peace Hear me what I say now I say come ye ye who would have peace It's time to learn how to pray I say come ye ye who have no fear What tomorrow brings child Start praying for a better world Or peace and all

Long for the stranger you know so well. Long for the sailor, beneath the skies Long for the white dove, no matter where she flies Pray for the soldier, who's wounded bad Pray for the dreamer, he's still so sad Pray for the stranger you know so well.

言葉はいつも 役にはたたない Say a little pray for you and me そんな唄はもう歌わないと決めた あなたの忘れ方 ねぇ 教えて 髪 指 声 まなざし ぬくもり まだすべてが ここにある 愛しさは 何になれたかな?

Pray and pray for my downfall That's not all, MC's have the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Uhh, I dream filthy My moms and pops mixed me with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed 'em dead off, wipe the sweat off 'Cause in

You love me for everything you hate me for I am the dirt you created And your whore But let me tell you something baby I am your sinner (And I can be your whore) So how can this be? You’re praying to me As I look in your eyes

It's gonna be alright Through the darkest night This is a song - for the lonely Can you hear me tonight Can you hear this prayer When you're standing on the edge of nowhere There's only one way up So your heart's got to go there

We were born and raised in black and white The wind blows hard across the Texas planes Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain That's where we came from Two boys playing in the burning sun One with books, one with guns Mama calls