be left here to suffer in sin without His love you can't begin life we shall overcome stand strong His work is not yet done the stand
endless needs and justify our bloody deeds In the name of destiny and in the name of God And you can see them there on Sunday morning Stand up and sing
Where you stand! You hurler boys, Where you stand! You hurler boys, Where you stand! You hurler boys, Where you stand! Where you stand!"
why did you have to say goodbye you turn your face to hide your eyes your false emotions are your disguise you have to face your fears head on stand
can happen if we strive to be more conscious of effort to be free we must build a better life if our children can survive i can not stand by your side
hand outstretched waiting for return we're so diverse so much more to learn a fellowship not just a place to dance we'll make this work lets take a stand
thing and dying wishes that you'll someday see give disgust another chance to speak just watch your mouth it's the only way my brothers won't stand for
the smell but now is the test rebuild the trust of my friends that are left think i'll be back i wouldn't hold your breath for everything you've done I stand
always feeling like you are standing at the back of the line i never fit in not saying i didnt try i got so sick and tired where my brothers stand by
first you pay! What I saw, clear as light, Jean Valjean in the sewers that night. Had this corpse on his back Hanging there like a bloody great sack.
here We satifsy our endless needs and justify our bloody deeds, in the name of destiny and the name of God And you can see them there, On Sunday
never ever follow the sea. You said a lot, johnny. Not a word was true, johnny. You betrayed me, johnny The moment we met. I hate your guts johnny. Don't stand
endless needs and justify our bloody deeds In the name of destiny - and in the name of God And you can see them there on Sunday morning Stand up and
(Everlast) Bloody Sunday, Black Sabbath The pope?s a pedophile with a drug habit We?re all clinically depressed, they got us all manic We keep swallowing
's the only time he does, a petty two-bit thief, always in and out of love. his eyes are bloody red, it's part of his routine, home for Sunday dinner
endless needs, and justify our bloody deeds, In the name of destiny, and in the name of god, And you can see them there, on Sunday morning, Stand up and
our endless needs, And justify our bloody deeds, In the name of Destiny And in the name of God And you can see them there On Sunday morning Stand
needs and justify our bloody deeds, in the name of destiny and the name of God And you can see them there, On Sunday morning They stand up and
