Sometimes it's sink or swim And I've been treading water And I should have expected the flood But floating never has been easy for me You caught me carefree
Onward Christian soldiers, marching as to war With the cross of Jesus going on before Onward then, ye people, join our happy throng Blend with ours your
Sister Christian Oh the time has come And you know that you're The only one to say, okay Where you goin'? What you looking for? You know those boys don
Lord, I want to be a Christian In my heart In my heart Lord, I want to be a Christian In my heart Lord, I want to be a Christian In my heart In my heart
Mr Jones this car you sold me isn't all that I desired You swore it was young and healthy now I find it's old and tired But a deal's a deal you tell me
I'm falling in love with Debbie Boone I hope I get to meet her soon She looks so pure, so damn good I'd be faithful yes i would Holy Schmoley so hot
Annie Christian wanted To be number one But her kingdom never comes Thy will be done She couldn't stand the glory She will be second to none The way
[music: breitenbach] [lyrics: zur heide] [arranged by breitenbach ] shades of blood and shades of inhumanity we can see your trace throughout history
From old Rome they come a-riding On a song with armour shining Christian sons with hearts of anger Bring the book, the cross, the chancre Hallelujah,
There's lots of Sunday Christians walking over this land They go to church one day a week and take a Christian stand They dress up in their Sunday dress
I?m sifting through pictures revealing your past life and the further back in time I see I am reminded of my insignificance I?m a new friend a new man
Sister Christian, oh the time has come And you know that you're the only one To say okay Where you goin' what you lookin' for You know those boys Don
The medieval exorcists Used a 20 gallon brass syringe A 20 gallon brass syringe Filled with holy water Now, now A 20 gallon brass syringe Filled with
They say Children sit down and now listen Obey the rules cause I'm a Christian I am exactly what you want me to be And this world in front of me,
Are you listening Billy Christian if you are then come on home Everything is like you left it I spent all my time alone Guitar pickin' never thrills me
lonny: three thousand, three hundred and thirty seven waffle houses away, in the little town of paola, kansas. father: sister christian, oh the time
What will grow crooked you can't make straight It's the price that you gotta pay Do yourself a favor and pack your bags Buy a ticket and get on the train
Christian says everyone's to love him Christian says just let go Christian says you can't be happy being this way Christian says he'll never let you go