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Everybody needs, someone to lean on Everybody needs, to remember where they've been Everybody needs, somewhere to call heaven Everybody needs, something to believe in Everybody needs, a personal Savior Everybody needs, a hand from a friend Everybody needs, a personal Savior Everybody needs, freedom from their sin Everybody's going to feel hopeless and lost Everybody's going to blame and taste fear Everone hears a still small voice Everyone's going to shed a tear Everybody needs, a personal Savior Everybody needs, a hand from a friend Everybody needs, a personal Savior Everybody needs, freedom from their sin Everyone needs, to learn to break bread Everyone needs, faith not a sign Everyone needs, to carry their own cross Everyone needs, the blood bottled like wine Everybody needs, a personal Savior Everybody needs, a hand from a friend Everybody needs, a personal Savior Everybody needs, freedom from their sin

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Birds have their nests Foxes have their holes I have no place to lay my head Been forty days tempted by the devil Like a reed shaking in the wind Wheels of time are like caffeine To pass this cup from me Kneeling on the tears that drop like blood My face is the glow of destiny Mamma say a prayer for me I heard the devil speak like tongues As he left the throne of grace I felt the wisdom of the ages But he never showed his face He danced on the head of the cross Lost his footing and he fell Stole a kiss from Jesus Burned his lips snow white pale Mamma say a prayer for me

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Cradle me in your wooden arms Twist your flowers around my head I cried all the tears I could While you slept I bled I turn to you But you never knew me I forgive you for the things that you do to me Press my body until it splinters Pull my flesh apart When I break into Wet your lips with my heart I turn to you But you never knew me I forgive you for the things that you do to me Weight my bones down Lay your soul upon me With your suffocation And hands that are clean Lead me by the hand Like a lamb before the slaughter Nail my body to the southern wind I am your willing martyr I turn to you But you never knew me I forgive you for the things that you do to me Weight my bones down Lay your soul upon me With your suffocation And hands that are clean

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

There's a baby crying, a newborn who won't be content When he becomes a man he'll wonder where his childhood went He'll feel the pain of life, choke his last breath Life is no bed of roses, these things he will confess Life is the blues Nothing we can do Life is the blues Nothing more to loose The last time he saw his wife, she was marching out to sea He was cruel and crazy, she was beautiful she's been set free Lines on her face, the pain of reality He broke her heart, then left her alone to be Life is the blues Nothing we can do Life is the blues Nothing more to loose All this guilt he holds within, he let her slip away It's too late to say those things she needed to hear him say He never said I love you, I want you to stay He'd give his soul to relive that day He heard his son singing Life is the blues Nothing we can do Life is the blues Nothing mor to loose

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Hideaway hell, city of cardboard boxes Lost their hope, look what it has cost us Sleeping in the alleys, eating from the garbage cans At night there cold, they need a helping hand Hanging them for murder when they don't own a gun They're sentenced to die before the trial's begun Their hunger is deep, no money to their name Environment controls them, it only brings them pain Suffocated and lonely, painting the roses red If they knew what we had planted, we might just loose our heads Hanging them for murder when they don't own a gun They're sentenced to die before the trial's begun Let's show them, some compassion Let's show them, that we care Let's show them, some compassion Help them breath the air When people are divided, you know they cannot stand Let's stand and be united, and save this promised land The garbage is piled high, from without and within Land of milk and honey, this is where we begin Hanging them for murder when they don't own a gun They're sentenced to die before the trial's begun Let's show them, some compassion Let's show them, that we care Let's show them, some compassion Help them breathe the air

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

My mind works all the time is that why you're afraid of me Or is it my tattoos that you can't help but to see They say that I am complex don't believe everything I read And sometimes it is so hard to explain all that I have seen It only hurts when I laugh I don't smile for pictures, my success is overdone God watches over me,you know, I'm the fortunate one Give me wings of angels rise above self righteousness There's only so much of this ol' world that my soul can digest It only hurts when I laugh You can look a man dead in the eye See deep within his soul You can walk a mile in his shoes You'll never know all he knows My songs aren't always pretty cause the truth it sometimes hurts And even though it's painful you know all the words I've learned to shut the world out and to let the spirit in It's only when I'm honest that miracles begin It hurts when I laugh

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

There's a peeping tom in the eye of god's house Shooting insulin as quiet as a church mouse Tried to clean his bones from a sulfer well Turned his head couldn't stand the smell A thrill a minute Life size crucifix was stolen from the wall The organist played amazing grace for them all Hooker in a red skirt testified and repented While the deacons passed a snake, stared and squinted A thrill a minute Paper taxis full of eyes Chocolate pulpits racing by Floating boardwalks and candycanes Cashmere penguins with see through wings Someone had a spirit, ran up and down the aisle When the shouting stopped, the choir lay in a pile Bell ringer pulled the rope and was lifted off his feet Pastor disrobed, took the money to the street A thrill a minute

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Mary don't you cry kiss me now so I can die Alabaster laughing sigh, a sinner with holy eyes Wash my feet with her tears, choke and strangle sister fear Let down your pretty hair, touch the day annoint the year How long not long, reap what you sow How long not long, his truth is marching on How long not long, been to the mountain top How long not long, 'til Jesus calls me home You always have the poor, I prepare a place for you My cup runs over, rod and staff will comfort you Kill the shepherd the sheep will scatter, across the barren land The hour has now come, wash the silver from your hands How long not long, reap what you sow How long not long, his truth is marching on How long not long, been to the mountain top How long not long, 'til Jesus calls me home Liverpool is dead and the sounds that fill the air The president went to dallas and he never came out of there If Jesus Christ offends you, you wear x's in your eyes Bob Dylan never changed the world and I don't believe he ever tried How long not long, reap what you sow How long not long, his truth is marching on How long not long, been to the mountain top How long not long, 'til Jesus calls me home

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Skillet blonde baby gonna milk it dry Ain't got no horseshoes but got a sparkle in his eye Warm and cuddled in a burlap sac Step on the crack gonna break your mother's back Have you made it where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be Have you made it where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be Runt of the litter kissed the pavement ever since Told him to stand up straight but he's hooked and bent Feels like a sticky rim soda can Half full, half empty couldn't tell you where he's been Have you made it where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be Have you made it where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be Embracing the fog like a friend in the bay Charted a boat headed out to sea Found religion but did he find Jesus Walking on the water or lost in mystery Have you made it where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be Have you made it where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

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Give me a convertible and a girl in a white dress Jaster she says, I like that the best Radio playing all her favorite tunes Honey from my lips like sweet perfume I may be an outlaw, but no rope around my neck Shoot my way out, some lipstick and a stacked deck Riding in the dark, kissing in the rain Protect my reputation by changing my name I'm the devil, if you want to loose your freedom I'm the devil, if you have nothing to loose I'm the devil, if you want it all now I'm the devil, come here and take it A burning cigarette and an ashtray full of tears Through a cold bourbon glass She can see her worst fears I sit there burning, I'm the feverish lie You'll find no truth in my distant eyes If you can't go all the way then don't even start Cause when you take my hand You'll slide me your heart I'm the wild horse that can't be tamed Picture postcard that can't be framed I'm the devil, if you want to loose your freedom I'm the devil, if you have nothing to loose I'm the devil, if you want it all now I'm the devil, come here and take it Come and take my hand everybody can Come and take my hand everybody can Mothers hide your babies Teach your children what the good book says Righteous never forsaken Or their seed begging bread

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Jesus came back and found you At a card table in the back of a pawn shop Jesus came back and found you Sleeping by the river on those big old nasty rocks Jesus came back Jesus came back Jesus came back and he found you In love with someone with no name Jesus came back and he found you Swimming like a blind fish in mammoth cave Jesus came back Jesus came back Jesus came back jesus came back Jesus came back Jesus came back and he found you On your front porch waiting for the sun to go down Jesus came back and he found you All your money buried in stoney ground

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025