Woorden:
Lord Of The Lost To Die For

cars Lot of ups, lot of downs Made it back, lost my dog (I miss you Big) And here I stand, a better man (A better man) Thank you Lord (Thank you Lord

was lost you helped find my way When it seems I cant face another day That's when I call on.. Chorus Refrain: Knock and He will answer The lord will

Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for

run around defenseless There is too much to lose You cannot fill these shoes I just want to be famous But be careful what you wish for I'm back for revenge I lost

luck, good luck Break a leg, I broke my leg "Springtime for Hitler and Germany" A surprise smash "Springtime for Hitler and Germany It'll run for years

i knew i would miss but now she's gone, and even though i held her tight i lost the love of my life that night well where oh where can my baby be? the lord

lost they saying they can't reach us The answer is the Lord like Saturday Night Fever I kept it in the crib it made me a light sleeper Whether watching for

long time ago, It's just the poor's brain washing, ooh-wee (Poor's brain washing) Now look at a thing like this Cinderella and her long lost fellow In the midnight hour, she lost

was lost, a long way from home She was fed up with the routine She got trouble with her man She blew town with a vengeance Painted desert, peyote rain Lord