For everyone I loved and every road I've known For all the trash I won I celebrate... alone Sit up straight, stupid, bite your tongue The best that I
IT FEELS AS IF I'M LOSING ME I RUN AROUND I'VE GONE TO GROUND I'M NOWHERE THE WHOLE WORLD KNOWS EXEPT FROM ME THIS BLOODY THING WILL NEVER BE IT
Try to make some changes really on the line Given your religion, never ever time All the jokers laughing, queens upon the floor Mothers understand it,
Mother Mary (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations) Mother Mary close enough to dying Knows what she wants And still keeps on
I feel my wheels have come undone I've fallen off my tracks Lord, I need Your guiding hand If I'm to make it back, oh, make it back Back, back, back,
Do you want to elope tonight? Getting lost in the shadows All dressed up like a switchblade knife Let's hang in love from the gallows Or we can take
Like Elvis, like everyone We all die, we all live on in photos And paperbacks, if we're lucky We're coming back Mother Mary over, over Mother Mary over
People talking sound like dogs Barking through the trees Making no sense at all Meaning nothing to me Mother Mary quite contrary I did not mean to let
Mother Mary, your hold on me Denies my feelings From those who can see Your sacred wisdom can caress my soul Confused and forsaken By what I've been
(feat. Beth Hart) For everyone I loved and every road I've known For all the trash I won I celebrate... alone Sit up straight, stupid, bite your tongue
We?ll cut you down to size there is a woman burning at the center square raven black eyes and long let out hair screaming while cloaked vultures holier
Do you want to elope tonight Getting lost in the shadows All dressed up like a switchblade knife Let's hang in love from the gallows Or we can take a
People talking sound like dogs Barking through the trees Making no sense at all Meaning nothing to me Mother mary Quite contrary I did not mean to let
I feel my wheels have come undone I've fallen off my tracks Lord, I need your guiding hand If I'm to make it back Oh, make it back, back, back..
I?ve walked half of this country to get to this town, to put a bill in my pocket and shake the dirt from a crown. If your worries are trouble, then your
(1) Try to make some changes really on the line Given your religion, never ever time All the jokers laughing, queens upon the floor Don't misunderstand