Lost souls I don't care if they talk When I walk away You asked me to stay Lost souls Spreading lies everywhere They all lead back to you They all lead back to you Lost
write the book of love and do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock and roll? Can music save your mortal soul
Winslow I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal least it came with a few toys like a happy meal this game you could never win cause they love
and my absent God And I have no faith but it is all I want To be loved and believe in my soul In my soul, in my soul, in my soul
's mother said Raney stay at my side For you are my blessing, you are my pride It's your love here that keeps my soul alive I want you to come home from
no more I said there's my brother This is where all the people we lost Right here, they aint goin no where It's all love This is just the first right
got to worry no more I said there's my brother This is where all the people we lost Right here, they ain't goin' no where It's all love This is just
I'm askin the lord is it ment for me to die this way Will I live will your words see a brighter day Crutch love for the haters for were the infrared And
I read your little book and Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha I read your little book and Ha, ha, ha You need a reason to believe, a reason to deceive A reason
hell There were tears and fears and heartaches In big and bigger doses for Jonah, Job and Moses And me, I'm just a struggling soul Ten thousand years removed I've been lost
How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you'd never love again? How many lonely
nigga Bad Azz laid it down He told me "C, real niggas goin always be around" Livin in the minds and the hearts of the lost souls And much love to the
were consulted And the bridge of death was crossed In quest of dionysus To find out what they had lost ... Iii. dionysus: bringer of love 'i bring love
(L.Nyro) I was born from love And my poor mother worked the mines I was raised on the Good Book Jesus Till I read between the lines Now I don't believe
the plastic wrapper And started flicking through the pages Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred They call it tough love
in vain my pride is slain watch me die during a sadistic lullabye! A gathering of long lost souls are carrying my memories written in the name of pain I love
kill me but I guess that it's OK I've lost all fate in a world so full of hate I don't fucking love music I just use it to escape I'm caught between
before you find it And when you finally find it you'll find out you never lost it at all There's a natural flow, that's attached to the soul It don't
