the sunrise deep in hell And it grows and it grows First signals of love I say well, i say well I saw the sunrise deep in hell I saw the sunrise deep
or die, really I don't know But if there's hell below I think we all gonna go (Chorus) Verse 3 (Master P) Tell me is this heaven, is this hell I
's the place of alteration Where gods turn into temporal form, Dark ritual of demons procreation Come on! Leave your life and join the dead in hell Masters
a full contact like a bat out of hell its a natural Fact, the mystery of mis-teeq be wary of that. The mystery is our disguse look deep into our eyes
And I will keep you warm in Hell And I will keep you warm in Hell And I will keep you warm in Hell Way down in Hell
thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise Throwing shades of war before like prophecy Nightbreed freed from the vasty deep
walls began to crumble The crop festered and the cattle began to die The wives disappeared just before midnight Only return before the first rays of sunrise
John Gotti then I gotta get lost I'm gone in the wind My momma keep on tellin me there's Bun in the sin I guess I'm hell-bound destined to learn my lesson
to awaken And someday you will- Learn to be still Learn to be still You just keep on runnin' Keep on runnin' Tequila Sunrise It's another tequila sunrise
hole right through my heart. I don't know if I will survive. And the sunrise. With everything said in your eyes. This sunrise, this sunrise. Tell them
as much as your own wicked thoughts What devils fought we wrought, and let's annoint Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court Iron hell
And I will keep you warm in hell And I will keep you warm in hell And I will keep you warm in hell Way down in hell
thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise... Throwing shades of war before like prophecy Nightbreed freed from the vasty deep
you?re just waking up and I don?t mean at sunrise when you?re still up from the night before when was the last time that you felt good as deep as you
heaved 'em over and out of sight, With a yo-heave-ho and a fare-ye-well, A sudden plunge in a sullen swell. Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell-- Yo
and I need not Small talk fingers fishing from a weak spot---i used to dream alot In search for meaning in a sleepwalk The only time I find myself having a deep
Gotti then I gotta get lost I'm gone in the wind My momma keep on tellin me there's Bun in the sin I guess I'm hell-bound destined to learn my lesson,
you as much as your own wicked thoughts What devils fought we wrought, and let's annoint Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court Iron hell
