17 lyrics for "At the end of the hall?"
Old man, dead hand If only in their insanity The lie feeds off their greed I am the man that defends all things profane 6000 years is the time that I shall reign And with a grin drank the blood of holy swine Impurity made the blood turn into wine I am
Play(Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list Because your kiss is on my list of the best things in life (Because your kiss) your kiss I can't resist (Because your kiss) is what I miss when I turn on the lights My friends wonder why I call you all of the
PlayI shall enjoy the fruits of my labor if I get freed today (What did the Asian say?) A peace of mind That's what the Asian said, I need a divine Intervention was his religion and now it's a prize Him believing in Buddha, me believing in God Asked me what
PlayOh, what a feeling When we're dancing on the ceiling Man what in the world is happening down At the end of the hall? I don't have a clue? Let's check this thing out! What is happening here Something's going on that's not quite clear Somebody turn on the
PlayDon't wanna feel like drifting away People have a tragic habit Of letting love get in the way They tend to lose their overviews and overplay There is something I wanna say, to say I feel like drifting away You and I have separate lives girl You and I go
PlayI go down to the honkytonk I might not end up in the Hall of Fame With a star on the sidewalk with my name Or a statue in my hometown when I'm gone Nobody gonna name their babies after me I might not go down in history But I'll go down to the honkytonk
PlayBridge: (sung by Kai Hansen) So many centuries So many Gods We were the prisoners of our own fantasty High in the sky Where eagles fly Morgray the dark Enters the throne Open wide the gate, friend The king will come Blow the horn and praise
PlayYou are the end of everything This is the end of everything I think I'm gonna be sick and it's your fault I haven't slept since I woke up You are wrong, fucked, and overrated And found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker Shallow skin, I can paint with
PlayAnd it was written Up in the book of life That man shall Endure forever more Fear is in the eye of the beholder Love is in the presence of the love maker Life is in the words of the comforter Endure much longer, live much longer That man shall endure
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