paroles de chanson Rock On - Funkdoobiest

As sure as the sun rises in the east
It also sets in the west
Our sons done it, the gods never fronted
Who runs for the devil when the weak got hunted
My soul was the weapon
My mind keeps stepping in the depths of hell
Yet I fell from the lesson
My soul leaves the body, the situation's naughty
Original invincible, there's once to a party
A class for the better, cause I be writing letters
And setting shit straight, one lamb and one shepherd
My face turns purple, and demons in the circle
Held my breath and I left out the womb kind of fertile
From the east the light shines unto the west
A test for the gods, cause Mecca's where they rest
Universe serenity, blocking out the enemy
If anyone makes it, then that's the way it's meant to be
Ride out, the times of a fighter
Cause I'll survive life then step out the cipher

If your soul loves the sun, money rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money rock on

The gods keep praying, saviors ain't saving
Nobody's soul, yet the devil keeps playing
And kicked out the heavens, I rest on the seven
But what's the eighty-five if you chastise the reverend
Now is the mystery, one peaceful victory
Cause I know gods that will put you out your misery
Justice will eat 'em, deprive you of freedom
They'll bleed for deceit even though you don't need 'em
The beast and the harlot, the lamb is the target
The truth will prevail but not many say forfeit
From twenty-four elders, and half is twelve
Ruler, inches measure knowledge of self

Let's see, it started with the serpent
Messing with Eve cause she wasn't certain
Nobody's got a temper, a spiritual dilemma
Enter in the realm where the spirit's in the center
Fuck perpetrating, cause they'll murder Satan
See faith broke the seal while the world be waiting
They left it all to Jesus, I'm picking up the pieces
Friends that's deceased can never read my thesis
They'll be resurrected, and time's not so hectic
Demons ain't elected while the money gets collected
The gods get theirs, and the word is bond
I mean the science of the future is what they saw
And the four living castles, life's got no hassles
It's all real, build just one big fiasco
No soul held hostage, angels killed the nonsense
Bond is my word, but first do the knowledge