- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
Reschad Oliver
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Splendor (The King)
If I can paint a picture of the pain that's inside me Paint a picture of a man smiling through his tradegy Living in this world you die by the smell of it Living for the fame you die for the hell of it No common sense for the man with intellegence He knows it all sees it all speak with no reference Telling me I need to get to the back of the bus With the God I trust just way too much But he never seen the pain nor the pressure in the mind The land of the heart the lines that define A man from boy a baby from child The milk from a mother or the meat from the cow The sound of mother crying for her only son Cause he couldn't see the light when he stared at the sun I seen a rose grow and live from the concrete After pain came and rained on the city streets
My thoughts on the paper as my pen leaks blood The visions of the King and lessons of His Love It's the splendor of the King... (echo) It's the splendor of the King... (echo) With my arms wide open and my tears to the sky I look at the world and I ask the Lord why This the splendor of the King... (echo) This the splendor of the King... (echo)
The eyes of the elderly, questions humanity Cause we speak words without seeking it's clearly A life in the fast lane is headed of a dead end Buried one homey do I have to do that again Lost on the wrong road a heart full of sorrow Question today while living out tomorrow This is my life so I know how it started it This walk is for the real not for the faint hearted The world is a lady and she's on the street daily With a razor to her wrist hailing out please save me She's looking for friend that's willing to share needles A mind full of sin a heart that pumps evils もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com An all black regal that fitted for dead men A casket full of dreams and love that never ends That's the lesson that I learn as my heart paint a picture A man that was lost now found in the scriptures
My thoughts on the paper as my pen leaks blood The visions of the King and lessons of His Love It's the splendor of the King... (echo) It's the splendor of the King... (echo) With my arms wide open and my tears to the sky I look at the world and I ask the Lord why This the splendor of the King... (echo) This the splendor of the King... (echo)
Visions of our history slaveminded misery Hate in eyes of a man how did this to me Never back down is what my momma told me Show me then had to work hard just to mold me Sold me to man that used me for my service Kept me locked in a room and constantly malnutritioned Trying to find hope in my blood stain clothes It's hard to stand up when you work off your toes Looking for a life that's pleasant and stress free I'm stuck in these chains I need to be set free Across them seas is nothing but palm trees A payment for my soul as I remember the fee
My thoughts on the paper as my pen leaks blood The visions of the King and lessons of His Love It's the splendor of the King... (echo) It's the splendor of the King... (echo) With my arms wide open and my tears to the sky I look at the world and I ask the Lord why This the splendor of the King... (echo) This the splendor of the King... (echo) Figure
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