Texty:
The Morning Of Heaven Or Hell

to die Time goes on and on and on again But I just feel worse I soldier on and on and on But you won't return [Jessica Leplon] I've seen heaven and hell

believe that Mother Teresa was a Angel on this earth? And thou shall love thy neighbor even if he acts like you? Do I believe in Heaven or Hell? Shoot, hell

I guess I wish you well Ooh a little bit of heaven Or a little bit of hell This is the hardest story That I've ever told No hope or love or glory Happy

but I'd find home Chasin' the dream with a blind fold Tryna find money with my eyes closed Well, I might as well have been Tryna get to heaven but it feels like hell

on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go. And when the morning comes. (And when the morning comes) It's like it never happened

Would she make Jesus righteous Or completely insane If God was a woman Would she kiss and tell Would we wind up in heaven Or would we all burn in hell

must not show What I am thou could (not know) Something between heaven and hell Something that neither stood nor fell Something that through thy wit or

-zags" Wishin they could take a ride on my moustache Or maybe see the inside of my plush pad But I must pass, I know what you on homie Up late one night early morning

me Woke up this morning, I ain't see this coming Should I even bust back, you ain't see me running I hope heaven got a VIP line Got some partners in hell