Erik Flowchild - Testament lyrics
rate meI found how are in heaven, hallow beat my name
Is it too much to ask for?
Money, power and fame
I know my life it’s no ...
And now it’s made to make change
But if I’mma be your instrument cound you post some strangs
The devil’s playing his drums
I can hear ém do on the stank
I don’t wanna dance to his beats
But it’s all stuck in my brain
And I got two left feet
And the coreografie’s strange
So I don’t know what to do
I just know that I’m not ok
It’s my brigest day, I broght a tree
Aty least that’s what it seams
But drift it all and missed the darkness spirits fallow me
...holy bottols
Looking to myself and pull myspirir from the
How know that I know
How do I know that I go
How long will let go?
All we gotta know
I gota a pray for this evils
That don’t believe in my hustle
Keep it away for no reason
People don’t hate for no reason
Think I should give you...
Let this ball ...
That only God can judge you
They work the things that get higher
Onyly god gis above you
I testyfie the season find the piece in my struggle
But exersise what’s giving only gove em muscle
So let the bottom will bring you
It’s a battle with ...
Is a several war wioth my spirit
And all my haters’s been engend
my brigest day, I broght a tree
Aty least that’s what it seams
But drift it all and missed the darkness spirits fallow me
...holy bottols
Looking to myself and pull my spirir from the
How know that I know
How do I know that I go
How long will let go?
All we gotta know
Father please forgive me for all the things that I’ve done
And everything that I will do cuz I still do cuz I’m young
I know I run I’;m not hididng in
I’m not eveil fifn what they found
So please don’t give me that could stare
When it’s no way to run
I know my future it’s been forced on
Seel rockest long go
Cut a bit...and I;m thaking you what a war show
Let the money then I gte best of me
They don’t know you when the door’s close
But the question is when I’m steping in
Will I’ll me any different
Only God knows
my brigest day, I broght a tree
Aty least that’s what it seams
But drift it all and missed the darkness spirits fallow me
...holy bottols
Looking to myself and pull my spirir from the
How know that I know
How do I know that I go
How long will let go?
All we gotta know