not matter much that my soul is stained by your death, compared to what I have gained Chorus Now your magic lies in my hands Every spell, powerful and
mind Feelings blind this clouded time They took his soul, so they could find The truth Feeling hate for usurpers gone mad Reaching in for the power
am neither of one kind Maybe it was only an hallucination I'm no stranger to such things I made a thorough investigation The image had a power that clings
undisputed with common courtesy None of y'all could've been worse then me I've stoled things that I ain't proud of I won't even mention the power CD
and throw him on the floor The sharp machete cuts off the belly head in hand, worn out body A soul for Satan!!! A sacrifice gives me power Fill the recipient
[music by Walsh/Sykes, lyrics Walsh] Stained souls Humanity deprived Manipulation for greed Feeding of broke system Power hungry authority One world.
leeches Love to break a liar face Pick up the pieces, yo *gimmie an i* Intelligence eliminates all irrelavance Icon of immaculate rhyme common sense *gimmie a p* Powerful
'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at
can help you escape, do y'all feel that, or is it cold just in here, for his next trick, TADA, he made her soul disappear, the Magic Man.. [Chorus] [Verse 3] (Common
a wave roll Soul rebel, a passion unknown Don't let your dreams go cold You've got to swing from the shoulder Swing from the shoulder of your soul.
midnight sun is burning bringing peace into my soul! Chorus Now I'm listening to the classics of love in the day and night you got the power radiate
truly lie on no one else Don't start to dwell when your soul is just an empty shell I commend what you've done, but now I take this gift of power and
Follow your common sense You cannot hide yourself Behind a fairytale forever and ever Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose The soul of this
mind and insane are rearranged To fit the mold, a truth untold Resisting, persisting, unspoken and held within Liar refractor With my soul at rest
, killin all leeches Love to break a liar face Pick up the pieces, yo GIMMIE AN I Intelligence eliminates all irrelavance Icon of immaculate rhyme common sense GIMMIE A P Powerful
a baby girl! Family now complete, and power's in your hands. You've won the greatest prize, it's time to take a stand. Sphincter freed last on your common
Watch the broken common man Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour. Dirty and sweaty With just enough to get by. Calluses on his hands calluses on his soul
of this dominion This coronation Intrepid preservation Self realization Feel the supremacy all around you Granted powers to survive Your soul forever