down. chorus of waifs: lay me down. soldier: to sleep. chaplain: and now stricken with pangs that tear at our backs like thistle down the mirror's soft silver tain
(feat. DSGB) They got they hands clappin [14x] [Verse 1: Lil' Pete] The Last Supper, the last hustla's, the last bad muthafuckers We killing you suckas
I dream of the winter in my heart turning to stone While the ice gives way under my feet And so I drown with the sun I've been been burning in water
down, I'm hung just above the knees You may have difficulty catchin' breath, when you hear my weighty name I'm the one that told you, told you so, they calls me Puddin' Taine
Open casket funeral A catholic tribulation A cold last supper Well, it's only up to you Dreary dead disciples A prostitute Eve A dirty shroud in Turin
Another fish head in the dustbin Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen Another reason for a visit We think you'd better come down Another nigger
I see a battle-A blonde man, with much blood about his belt, and a hero-halo 'Round his head, whole hosts he will destroy. His jaws are settled in a
Well done my friend, thanks for the offer We'll catch himat night to end this game Take these thirty dimes in a coffer Meet us at midnight, please hold
Though you may be pure of heart And free of sin And though you have been chosen To begin And yet you must be worthy of The prophecy But seek and
As I walk out of the plane I feel the warm air flowing in Bringing back old memories Reminding me of the wonder I've been here many times before Yet you
Rotting away, by myself in this cage. I'm forgotten by time, I've lost track of how long it's been. Guts churn with cramps, have not eaten for days. Look
A mon dernier repas Je veux voir mes freres Et mes chiens et mes chats Et le bord de la mer A mon dernier repas Je veux voir mes voisins Et puis quelques
When a person has too much she can forget what she really needs When you pull the spike from the flesh it is then that the wound will bleed The drawer
We sit aone here you and I And when I look into your eyes I find the emptiness In the dark of them And I cry for you I cry for you So you think there
Vertaling: Sanz, Alejandro. Dank je wel, maar geen (Luny Tunes En Tainy Remix).
Vertaling: Amerikaanse Minor. One Last Supper.
Vertaling: Webber, Andrew Lloyd. Het Laatste Avondmaal.
Vertaling: Webber, Andrew Lloyd. Het Laatste Avondmaal (Jezus Christ Superstar).