A Vagrant People you shake your fist The blade that cuts you turn and kiss Your master hates you and he'll have your head But I've opened graves and raised
Just once is never enough You got to try it over and over Sometimes won't satisfy you Cause constant is your number Just like a rat in the lab You're
My heart is breaking as I walk alone My spirit's aching out here on my own Following a dream too good to be true Is there any hope, tell me what can I
speak of life but your words are dead! The blood of Christ rests upon your head, on your head! You Lose, You Lose, You Lose, You Lose, You Lose! [Music & Lyrics: Michael Bloodgood
I can only hope to see what is changing me Being here like I am The world is spinning faster heading for disaster He's changing me, Yeah changing me
He's a smile on the face of a killer A charm on the end of a chain A hurricane blowing out of it's mind That washes the ruin with rain He's a beast that
I felt my heart was leading I set my course on you In your eyes I'm reading Tell me what you want to do I want to live in your heart I want to be in
Out of love Out of compasion When I was reading in the book of light This touched my soul, I stayed awake all night The written Word was in my thoughts
The light in your eyes and the touch of your hands The warmth of that smile when you look at me The way that you move around and through my life I know
They said it would last forever We'd taken our vows We started our lives together But look at us now When did we stop trying Now I feel like dying Scars
I can't say what happened for sure All I know is that I don't have that fear anymore Something big has taken hold And now my life is not my own anymore
Hey you walking in the tight blue jeans Your eyes are burning and your face is pretty mean The light is red but your eyes are blue You try to look good
There's a high speed chase on a freeway While an old man pushes a broom There's a young boy sleepin', a window weepin' And an artist paintin' a tune
Take him down, take him down Move him gently, hold his head Wipe his face, clean the blood off Lay him here, wrap him in this cloth Lift him up, lift
You've been beaten up badly Your life is a mess Got no money in your pockets Can't seem to get no rest Got your eyes on other's profits And you'll steal
Nations will stand Nations will fall God will require Accounts from them all Arabian Oil Mid-Eastern soil Blood in the sand A madman demands But we'
Wasn't it just yesterday The wall came down Everyone was sayin' Peace is all around But now the tanks are rollin' The missils take aim The enemy's approachin
Fire, spirit lit the flame A blinding light that shows us the way Higher, He's going to make us soar And fly us up to heaven's gate Yurnin', mercy bring