full of old motherfuckers Wavin they bibles singin, "I love Jesus!" And now my concious is fuckin with me cause I'm about to rob the entire gospel choir
'til no man is dry Wet it up, go ask the people if they plannin' to die Can't stay to live, consumers is plannin' to buy Slow death operators is standin
make the queens flow this way? Me, I don't need none of that.. type.. drama No typical style, for the man who rules the genre The opera, no choir boys
That came up short, you're needin' dentures Built his rep for killin' Aztecs in distortion Front page news for the projects Carried the weight for his mom's operation
cookie, that's good enough for me C is for cookie, that's good enough for me Oh, cookie, cookie, cookie starts with C (she is joined by a choir) C is
dreamer by a choir of liars in beamers nobody with a wallet ever sang along I believed in myself but they said I was wrong on an island with no capital operation
bad to worse with them Your careless living, living Next Sunday nah miss me, hear mi Soap opera can't sweet so, hear mi Just sight some choir sista,
often talks to other hams about the Black Hills of his youth, the Male Voice Choir, about home. He is saddened by the use of telecommunication to trivialise important issues, the soap opera
The Fall of the House of Usher - An Opera by (1991) Libretto by Chris Judge Smith from the tale by Edgar Allen Poe The Characters: THE CHOIR - Sarah
further notice. all Television channels are now closed down, and radio broadcasts will operate on this Channel only. "and now, here is the people's choir
The time has come, we gotta expand, the whole operation Distribution, New York, to Chicago, L.A. We gotta set our own market,
union of Peter and Jason CHORUS (rapidly) We are gathered here to today to bless the union of Peter and Jason SISTER CHANTELLE Thank you, choir! CHORUS
CHANTELLE Ok, choir, from the top CHOIR Two households, both alike in dignity TANYA (to IVY) Hey girl, your costume is gonna be fierce JASON? or MATT? Hey CHOIR
archaic deeds in the mist of time, and the Cimmeries testimonials sleep in the obscure silence of the tumulus like ancient relics, mighty sigils to fragile ashes. But the choirs
and zero seconds to put your entire life and the world around you in total perspective. What would you say? What would it sound like? [Choir music (
one combined The phantom of the opera is there Inside my/your mind Choir (very, very soft) The phantom of the opera Is there The phantom of the opera
opera is there Christine (in duet) Inside my mind The phantom (in duet) Inside your mind Choir (very, very soft) He's there, The phantom of the opera Beware, The phantom of the opera
was when I loved you I loved you, I loved you, I loved you They were the living years of stainless steel Praying for a time in a fortune wheel Smooth operator
