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Hillsong - In your hands

I'm so secure, You're here with me
You stay the same, Your love remains here in my heart

So close I believe, You're holding me now
In Your Hands I belong, You'll never let me go
So close I believe You're holding me now
In Your Hands I belong, You'll never let me go

You gave your life
In Your endless love
You set me free
And showed the way
Now I am found

All along, You were beside me
Even when I could'nt tell
Through the years, You showed me more of You, more of You
...

Tribe After Tribe - Suburb in the south

In black and white this kingdom stands
in ruins but not romains
a place where laughter cheers the deaf
and happiness is in chains
in every shack a mother lay and
her children telling tales
of the suburb in the south

children yield the hand made blade
their shadows swarm the lamp
streets are filled with sand and junk
and the air is thick and damp
and life's as thick as blood on sand
and death makes no demands
on the suburb in the south

God Dethroned - Typhoid Mary

She wears the sign of the reaper.
Typhoid runs in her blood.
Her hands touch you so gently.
A toxic touch and a virus you'll get.

Typhoid Mary.
Bringer of disease. Good riddance of the weak.
Typhoid Mary.
Everyone's deceased. Angel of disease.
Typhoid Mary.
Bringer of disease. Typhoid Mary feeds on the weak.

I stare into the eyes of a soulless divine.
I stare into the eyes of a soulless divine.

She wears the sign of the reaper.
She is a child of the night.
Her only goal is harvesting souls.
Poisoned blood, her grip on your throat.

Typhoid Mary.
Bringer of disease. Good riddance of the weak.
Typhoid Mary.
Everyone's deceased. Angel of disease.
Typhoid Mary.
Bringer of disease. ...

Sting - A Thousand Years

A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A ...

Grateful Dead - Tom dooley

Hang your head, hang your head,
tom dooley hang your head and cry
Killed poor laura foster,
you know you’re bound to die
Bury her on the hillside,
make the people see
Put the coat over,
tromp her with your feet

Hang your head tom dooley,
hang your head and cry
Killed poor laura foster,
don’t you know your bound to die
Bury her on the hillside with
other people’s lives
Hang your head tom dooley,
hang your head and cry
Killed poor laurea foster,
don’t you know you’re bound to die

First time i went courting, pretty brave of me
Just to sing from her old oak tree
Hang your ...
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