great, Tatanka small When darkness comes, they kill them all, Tatanka You take what you want but you don't ask You're future doesn't lie with things
's a fire where the heat won't burn ya It's in the sound of your voice tonight singing in one song, oh You can hear it in the trail behind your voice
Future days spent in the shade (90 degrees and rising) Innovations all the way (we only want what's best for you) Make it double but make it pay (it
Somewhere over china By: jimmy buffett 1981 For the crazy flying tigers Just a semi-normal person Thought he had the future planned Then he won some silly
planned Something comes From a strange land A trail of dust On the building tops It?s everything You?ve wanted Chorus: Here comes now Ready or not The future
ya gotta be on a power trail for you to even join the force you gotta hate black of course wont be that way in the future cuz no ruler reigns forever
And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar
made Gold speckled waters, the source unfound Slips through wet fingers back under ground The reason for the voyage hasn't been forgot The trail's not
Hordes in the Names of TheirA's Time goes by and the Sea takes itA's Children - back home to the Pale no Signs left for the Future - impenetrable Trail
Old College Avenue And in the time of having you I remember it as if it were today The tiny room and the single bed Though the tangled trails of time
inside my heart I saw the future age had risen Time to make a brand new start Time to see beyond the dark Jets at dawn, trails across the sky
ends meet and gets his own up out of poverty Until one night, he came home to find his mother cry She pointed to the floor and he saw a trail of his
Ain't superstitious, black cat crossed my trail I ain't superstitious but a black cat crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me so far and I won't let it
ever seen a snow job in the snow? No, oh no Where does a false trail go? Don?t know, don?t know Dog You can look to the future When your confident
of misfortune Hmm, all across the wire Alberto Ye Hermano on the coyote's trail Hmm, an' dodgin' the border patrol Out in the wastelands, wanderin' for days The future
Well, I ain't superstitious But a black cat 'crossed my trail No, I ain't superstitious But a black cat 'crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me too far
feet Pulling the leash as it trails the scent To where all hurt recedes Your past a blurry patch in mind Your future once now thin dreams filed Toward
the the empire of future This can't be for real Welcome to the empire of future You know it must be believed Welcome to the empire of future Its all things