a place to hide, I need a place to hide before the storm begins Before the storm begins, before the storm begins Before the storm begins I need a place
Screaming I'll be back And I'm banging on your door So come on and let me in I need a place to hide I need a place to hide before the storm begins If
a place to hide I need a place to hide before the storm begins Before the storm begins Before the storm begins Before the storm begins I need a place
place I wish I built a cabinet Of shiny bolts and wood Secret draws and hiding places Sculpted out of wood Secret places, secret lies In a desk lying
My next-door neighbor An unassuming man White picket fences Respected citizen In the darkness of hidden passion In the place that's kept out of view Raping
Yeah.. Yeah... yeah, yeah [Verse 1] The voice of racism preaching the gospel is devilish A fake church called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a
place like this How can such a place exist Brotherhood of happiness Inviting me I can't resist How can such a thing exist Inviting me I can't resist
to raise him as a good and honest person. Year after year, many sacrifices have to be made, but the white lies and tales she tells each Christmas, cause
when u havent been anywhere so, we can have a sleepover ill lay a towel down you can do the rest, and then well both make a vowel sound single white female
the sky But try not to reveal uncertainty behind Images dancing on a wall Each tear a vision, the more you cry, you'll learn It's so easy to hide in the
[NARRATOR] Once upon a time [CINDERELLA] I wish... [NARRATOR] in a far-off kingdom [CINDERELLA] More than anything... [NARRATOR] lived a fair maiden, [
your fingertips brush mine I swear I see heaven for a moment in time Been running and hiding So scared of love CHORUS: But everytime you look into
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
past (with brighter imagery) Fill blank lines with white lies stop to think, then cover up my memories. (My memories) Fill blank lines with white lies
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One
