A sadness in my heart What tears these lives apart But will leave a mark on you The tributes that i read Convince me that your dead Im sure youll
Stand over Their watching you Wait for them Wait for them to go dear Stand over it Im watching you Wait for you Wait for you to roll here To
they call to tell, from broken lives that fell The coast we used to know The place we once called home Its if they call to tell, from broken lives
Your not the only one Bringing money home Breaking backs and toil Wasting lives in soil And our revelery Destroy our landmarks Falling in the sea
Come and see That drowns the land Heretic Fallen from His ivory tower Shake the walls Shack him to His work of strength Weighs him down Chime
1s I told her "Bring that money back" like all them racks is Nordstrom's Cory Gunz The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks From
Once upon a time there were Irish Ways and Irish Laws Villages of Irish blood Waking to the morning Waking to the morning Then the Vikings came around
