Edwin McCain Lyrics
Edwin McCain Lyrics
"Jesters, Dreams & Thieves Lyrics"
Hellucination Lyrics
[Tek] (Steele) Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the dough Strobe light affect, everything's movin slow Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the
[Tek] (Steele) Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the dough Strobe light affect, everything's movin slow Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the
Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for miles
We charged into our futures with laughter and smiles
As we traveled blindly the road became so thick
No chance to change direction and we've laughed until we're sick
Now I keep company with wicked evil men
My generosity's brimming but I'm still
Paul Crump Lyrics
Dm G In the state of Illinois 'bout nine years ago Dm C Bb A A cold blo
inclined to sinDm G In the state of Illinois 'bout nine years ago Dm C Bb A A cold blo
My friends think I am crazy and I know that may be so
But I'm as happy with a penny as coffers full of gold
And so for all of you I say, don't miss the forest for all the trees
And don't ever question Honor Among Thieves
The undergrowth has parted now the path is easily read
It's
Notes Listen Well Lyrics
never love something you can’t hold on to never love something who can’t love you for you or so they say high school sweet hearts (we are) <
lined with all the doubters regretting all they've saidnever love something you can’t hold on to never love something who can’t love you for you or so they say high school sweet hearts (we are) <
God bless all the dreamers and those who lead with soul
For how can you know virtue 'less you fought out of a hole
And so for all of you I say, don't miss the forest for all the trees
And don't ever question Honor Among Thieves
Trickle of a chu
Bridge of Death Lyrics
Slowly crossing as the river runs below Never stopping for what's waiting soon will show And this the last time looking back I'll see My home for he
ckle as laughter starts to pourSlowly crossing as the river runs below Never stopping for what's waiting soon will show And this the last time looking back I'll see My home for he
Bells begin to jingle the trickles now a roar
Pan floutist, cloven dancer
The mischief has begun
Laugh with me if it's funny, laugh at me if it's fun
And I don't know St. Peter but I know he believes
There's a place in heaven for Jesters, Dreamers & Thieves