waste Hate is burried In your chest The screams are face to face Guilty Silence Terror And blood The screams Of vitims Echo in your head Guilty Silence
terrible waste Hate is burried In your chest The screams are face to face Guilty Silence Terror And blood The screams Of vitims Echo in your head Guilty Silence
felt before When we laid eyes, I could see that there was somethin' more She was sexy and so innocent, guilty and magnificent I knew I had to have that girl There was a silence
kickin' thinking about what tha streets do to me Cause they never talk peace in tha black community All we know is violence, do tha job in silence Walk
Father, yes, I am a prisoner Fear not to relay my crime The crime is loving the forsaken Only silence is shame And now I'll tell you what's against us
Lyrics by Joan Baez, Music by Ennio Morricone) Father, yes, I am a prisoner Fear not to relay my crime The crime is loving the forsaken Only silence
fear has gone I'm sitting here waitin' the gun still warm Maybe my connection is tired of takin' chances Yeah, there's a storm on the loose, sirens in my head Wrapped up in silence
I could change my plea to guilty But I don't think it would stick Still those other ratings far too easy to despise You've said so much in silence now
we've come We could not be proud Of where our feet have walked along the ground In the silence now We play it back and forwards again There's a sound in our guiltiness
I hear your voice Way down inside A whispering sea Of towering trees But no reply A silence so rare And more than I can stand Sweeps like a flood Through
Undone, every thing's over High strung, minutes are floating Breakdown, my thought are cracking Don't you come a step closer Hard tongue, silence isn
I hear your voice way down inside A whispering sea of towering trees but no reply A silence so rare and more than I can stand Sweeps like a flood through
loves me, she loves me not Lord, I've discovered the recipe of heaven You get solitude and you mix with sanctuary And silence and then bake it Listen, I plead guilty
be a cop His hero was G.I. Joe, loved to change his clothes Boy Scout blues to screw banaroos to code of silence Hand of the law has got control guilty
tragedy has spoken the wolves all gather around with sharpen teeth and a guilty yellow stare they wish me on my way so cold inside this shell give me
Savior's side O come together, let us mourn Jesus our lord is crucified Seven times he spoke Seven words of love And all three hours, his silence cried
near to the Savior's side O come together, let us mourn Jesus our Lord is crucified Seven times He spoke Seven words of love And all three hours His silence
he'll be found out La, da, da, tonight we'll shine a light and find your motivation And everyone of your friends who's involved If you knew word of this you're guilty
