(Oh) the thunder, Hell or Glory I don't want anything in between Then came a baby boy with long eyelashes Daddy said, "you gotta show the world the thunder!" Life's just a pay stub on death Only less diligent

Let a wind mill blow This dust out of my head Let a steeple ring Let a baby yell Give an old man grumble Lay a high boot heel Take a rail car whine I want to feel the wave beat hard against me

Love on the low, love everywhere I go And I can't face it all I need is right where I belong I lay down now This someone's journey in the streets who gotta keep a, peace, peace As I lay me down to sleep I pray to God I rest in peace I pray the Lord my

Sabe, quando a felicidade invade Quando pensa na imagem da pessoa Quando lembra que seus lábios encontraram Outros lábios de uma pessoa E o beijo esperado ainda está molhado E guardado ali Em sua boca Que se abre e sorri feliz Quando fala o nome daquela

Nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom Night, is the time for the hunger Through these rooms, you and I, we wander Too much, too long, holding back the tears I wait, do hard labor and I count the years Soon the

They were the best of times, they were the best of times Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so gone So pour out some liquor, make it an old-fashioned Remember your youth, in all that you do The plank and the passion It's the false side of hope where

Somebody somewhere turns out the light Somebody all alone faces the night You got to be strong when you're out on your own 'Cause sooner or later we all sleep alone Nobody nowhere holds the key to your heart When love's a possession it'll tear you apart

Girls from all over keep on calling Inna me room every gal come sit back, yes dem relax Them love it when I do it, upset when I don't Them love it when they call I don't answer the phone Never let go, never let go Say they wanna leave me but they wont

Jumped in that Benz, then I peeled off Brought out a ten, I'ma spend it all I need some pills and some seals, dawg Fuck the cops, we got our own laws Need to free my dawg, he locked behind the walls Numb to that pain, I can't feel shit at all (I'm on

Stop all this talk, turn off the telephone Open up another bottle, send those people home Let it get real quiet, turn that lamp way down low I'm gonna float down this river of tears I remember how we spoke on the days he was dry Even now that he's gone