heide, Dwaalt de herder eenzaam rond Wijl de witgewolde kudde Trouw bewaakt wordt door de hond En al dwalend ginds en her, denkt de herder
The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want He maketh me to lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside the still waters He restoreth my soul He leadeth
The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want He maketh me to lie down In green pastures He leadeth me beside the still waters Oh, He restores my soul He
I'm cured, hurrah I never thought it would be this easy Cured, bizarre How abstinence can wipe the slate clean I'm through with that It ain't my time
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I road down Haley street In my 5.O, no Got the ragtop down So my vegas can blow ,yea My wheels are spinning My rims are shining On the street,yea All
You've got style You've got class And you've got a boyfriend who wants to kick my ass. I made him angry I made him annoyed When I sent you funny pictures
I've got a third eye in my mind Its watching you Yeah, its watching you I've got a place in my heart thats vacant Vacant for you 'cause I wanna be with
The whispers in the hall never bother her at all Or the laughter from the boys in the gymnasium Frauline Mueller is alarmed at the scratches on her arm
Hey kids, do you know what you're getting for christmas this year? No Well let me tell you about it! For little Johnny there'll be video games underneath
Oh I, I don't kill and I don't murder Or manufacture atomic weapons And I don't eat meat And I don't eat vegetables, no no no 'Cause I only eat candy
Don't hate me because I'm beautiful Don't hate me because I'm the best Don't hate me because I'm the champion Just love me like all the rest do Don't
THE LORD ID MY SHEPHERED , THE LORD IS MY SHEPHED MY FRIEND AND HELPER, I SHALL NOT WANT HE'S THERE TO GUIDE ME , STANDING BESIDE ME THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD
You put your faith in Christianity I put mine in artillery My M-16, my lord and savior Christ never done me a motherfucking favor Pay for all of those
When love is my shepherd And he leads me down To where troubled water Sprung up from the ground I found the answer, now, it seems so clear When I see
The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want He makes me lie down in green pastures He leads me beside the still waters He restoreth my soul And guides my
Do me Ah Ma doo, Do me Ah Ma day! All alone . . . all alone! When the hoot owl toots his tooloo to the whale of the nip wick hen, and the chink funk
