to christian the heathens. But it's connected to that vision of us as superior. Beings. And the world's darkest history. His story is my story it ain't no mystery. Why our children seeking
. Certain parts of the streets, the beast don't wanna part of. Mortar, hood haunted like the Dakota. Where John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace. He begged for freedom, hanged wit wild Jamaicans
could be simple but you never fail. To complicate it every single time. . You could have children and a wife, a perfect little life. But you blow it on a bottle of wine. . Like a baby you're a
From the reign I've built. Of shame and guilt. I go back and take a look. At myself and what. I have done so far. At the bridge she's. Dying waiting 'til light. No choice to go. Backward, it was. Okay
Words and music by freddie mercury and john deacon. . Another red letter day. So the pound has dropped and the children are creating. The other half ran away. Taking all the cash and leaving you
Words and music by freddie mercury and john deacon. . Another red letter day. So the pound has dropped and the children are creating. The other half ran away. Taking all the cash and leaving you
Words and music by freddie mercury and john deacon. . Another red letter day. So the pound has dropped and the children are creating. The other half ran away. Taking all the cash and leaving you
Words and music by freddie mercury and john deacon. . Another red letter day. So the pound has dropped and the children are creating. The other half ran away. Taking all the cash and leaving you
Words and music by freddie mercury and john deacon. . Another red letter day. So the pound has dropped and the children are creating. The other half ran away. Taking all the cash and leaving you