Текст песни Prince Thunder - Sahtyre
Hook]
Thunder,
all
through
the
night
Promise
to
see
Jesus
in
the
morning
light
Thunder,
all
through
the
night
Promise
to
see
Jesus
in
the
morning
light
Thunder,
all
through
the
night
(Now
let
them
angels
sing)
Promise
to
see
Jesus
in
the
morning
light
(Praise
the
new
king)
Now
let
them
Angels
sing
Praise
the
new
king
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
It's
voices
in
my
head
Voices
in
my
head
So
peace,
it
don't
exist
Like
choices
I
regret
Never
seen
Heaven
But
here
it
seem
Hellish
Supposed
to
chase
that
green
But
green
mean
jealous
Rather
chase
that
dream
You
see:
a
dream's
precious
I
think
it
then
I
say
it
It
happened
cause
I
said
it
I
say
the
shit
I
wanna
Don't
never
have
to
edit
Long
as
I
get
that
credit
Don't
never
need
that
debit
Pain
in
my
soul
embedded
As
black
as
the
path
I'm
headed
down
Smash
the
mirror
Shed
a
tear
Look
at
my
match
I
met
it
Smoke
'til
my
brain
shredded
I
might
as
well
be
beheaded
It
stifles
if
you
let
it
But
mine
is
in
my
genetics
I'm
minusing
all
the
headaches
And
silencing
all
the
critics
I've
died
and
then
now
I've
risen
Defying
the
laws
of
physics
But
John
is
still
gone
And
Donald
is
still
in
prison
So
when
those
angels
sing
I
don't
listen
Nah
Thunder,
all
through
the
night
Promise
to
see
Jesus
in
the
morning
light
Thunder,
all
through
the
night
Promise
to
see
Jesus
in
the
morning
light
Thunder,
all
through
the
night
(Now
let
them
angels
sing)
Promise
to
see
Jesus
in
the
morning
light
(Praise
the
new
king)
Until
them
devils
scream
Praise
the
new
king
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Do
you
believe
in
god?
Do
god
believe
in
you?
They
say
he
love
us
all
Nigga
you
think
that's
true?
Watch
who
you
speakin'
to
Fo'
you
end
up
leakin'
Get
beaten
blue
and
purple
I'll
murk
you
Don't
take
it
personal
Humble
but
never
merciful
My
future
seem
doomed
Cause
karma
ain't
reversible
She
comin'
back
soon
Learned
more
then
you
would
presume
Off
jaders
and
cartoons
Reality
turnt
to
mush
Been
munchin'
them
mushrooms
Laid
up
in
a
plush
room
With
liquor
to
be
consumed
And
bitches
and
they
assume
They
fuckin'
thats
how
we
do
Ha!
Look
where
my
team
headed
Ya'll
niggas
just
be
pathetic
The
blessed
become
indebted
I've
sweat
it
cried
it
and
bled
it
I'll
never
be
sympathetic
Survived
through
the
armageddon
I've
died
and
then
now
I've
risen
Defying
the
laws
of
physics
Cause
John
is
fuckin'
dead
And
Ronald
is
still
in
prison
So
when
those
angels
sing
I
don't
listen
Fuck
'em
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