The Gospel Song Ringtones

One, two, three, four I got two armfuls of magazines for you I'll bring 'em over So hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden Hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden and I'll I'll bring a nice icy drink to you Let me come over, I can waste your time, I'm bored Invite me to the war every night of the summer And we'll play G.I. blood, G.I. blood We'll stand by the pool, we'll throw out our golden arms Darling, can you tie my string? Killers are calling on me My angel face is falling Feathers are falling on my feet Darling, can you tie my string? Killers are calling on me Stay near your, stay near your television Set it up outside And hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden Hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden and I'll I'll bring a nice icy drink to you Let me come over, I can waste your time, I'm bored Invite me to the war every night of the summer And we'll play G.I. blood, G.I. blood We'll stand by the pool, we'll throw out our golden arms Darling, can you tie my string? Killers are calling on me My angel face is falling Feathers are falling on my feet My angel face is falling Feathers are falling on my feet Darling, can you tie my string? Killers are calling on me Darling, can you tie my string? Killers are calling on me

I said we're all God's children, products of the ghetto Momma cooked the soup, daddy did the yelling Uncle was a drunk, cousin was a felon When he got pinched, he told them he wasn't tellin' Auntie was a cook, her husband was a crook Cause every job he had they be payin' him off the books Ghetto University, knowledge is all it took In the tenement I was listenin' to the hook Change gon' come, the spirit of Sam Cooke When the Feds coming, everybody be shook Now we doing life like Eddie Murphy and Martin On the chain gang, I was singing into the coffin The roaches and the rats, heroin and the crasp Couldn't blame me, I'm just giving the facts Tryna hit the top, the bottom ain't where it's at Everybody got a path but you could never go back Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm telling you like it is, how we ever gon' live? If we ain't gettin' money, how we feedin' the kids? It's a revolving door, when brothers be doing bids I know it sound wrong but the dope'll be what it is Survival of the fittest, this poor girl the illest Broke mirrors and black cats give me heebie-geebies Life seems hard, nothing ever comes easy Whatever's in the dark, won't always become the light If you ain't in a battle, how you gon' win the fight? Gotta speak the truth when I'm up in the booth The streets be flyin' birds but they don't be on the roof Poverty is a pain like you pulling a tooth Told the streets don't let me go like I'm bishop and juice The roaches and the rats, heroin and the cracks Couldn't blame me, I'm just giving the facts Tryna hit the top, the bottom ain't where it's at Everybody got a path but you could never go back Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh (Sing) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Sing) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gotta sing) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (She's a king) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) And they sing New York City Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Handed down from fathers to sons Was the hatred of weakness and the love of guns A talk of peace but not in our time To save our souls and stop the crime Onwards and upwards but going nowhere So how many now truthfully swear That they do no evil - see no wrong The ad-mass agents, the writers of song The bankers, the poets, the modern day seers Clouding an issue that was never quite clear Sent through the ages of boy to man The living testament of making a stand Killing the wicked then raising the dead Eating propaganda and shit spoon fed Grasping for wisdom, but thick all the same So how many innocents now can claim That they play with fire - and get burnt And through the same mistakes never get learnt Hoping for a time it will fall to place Faith shall show as our saving grace Handed down from God with love Was the whole wide world and some above But not content to share the land Greed was shown the winning hand And those whose greed was the strongest of all Took upon themselves to lead the call That some must work while other rest Without the question of what is best The leaders, the losers and the kings Pass the rifle butt that tyranny brings Passed on over to the chosen few Was the promise of freedom with a breadline queue Ghetto's, gateaux and eating it too Forcing it all down with a cola brew The first amendment and the hunt for reds A conscious contradiction with something said That they see no evil - with eyes shut tight A cocaine culture that offers no fight Dragged from birth - drugged to death The common excuse is 'just being yourself' Hand us down before it's too late The strength and wisdom to change our state Governed by evil and all it will bring I can't wait for the day they do the lamppost swing And no mercy should they be shown For you cannot reason with the devil's own They say, they hear no evil - hands clasped tight To shut out the victims' screams of ol' uncle sam fights He sweats and he strains as his boney frame comes - Into the womb of an innocent one

While some folks row way up to heaven I'm gonna sing The Pirate's Gospel I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin' I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open Mm, mmm mm Yo-ho, yo-ho, yo, ho ho Yo-ho, yo-ho-ho Yo, ho ho Sing The Pirate's Gospel Add another flame to our forest Where big bellied whales keep us chanting We're slapping fireflies for tiny dancers Where the children creep Until the morning When the sun does seep Into our bare flesh Until the fingernails Will take us home Mm, mmm mm Yo-ho, yo-ho, yo, ho ho Yo-ho, yo-ho-ho Yo, ho ho Sing The Pirate's Gospel While some folks pray Their path to Jesus We're gonna sing The Pirate's Gospel We're gonna sow our feet for dancing We're gonna keep our eyes wide open We're gonna sing The Pirate's Gospel We're gonna chant The Pirate's Gospel You'll find us clap The Pirate's Gospel Mm, mmm mm Yo-ho, yo-ho-ho, yo, ho ho Yo-ho, yo-ho Yo, ho ho Sing The Pirate's Gospel Sing The Pirate's Gospel

Oh, Lord When your heart beats within mine Oh, mine Am I in any way divine? Or still twisted and unkind? And low down In the misty gorges of time Well, oh Lord When your heart beats within mine No I never ever want this thing to pass One should never fall in love with things that last Last only for a day And they'll stay with you for another day, ooh Well, oh Lord When your heart beats within mine Oh, mine Am I in any way divine? Or still twisted and unkind? Oh, no, I never ever want this thing to pass One should never fall in love with things that last Last only for a day And they'll stay with you for another day Well, I can hear your heart beat As we are lifted off the ground It's all around Oh, no, I never ever want this thing to pass One should never fall in love with things that last Last only for a day And they'll stay with you for another day No, no I never ever want this thing to pass One should never fall in love with things that last Last only for a day And they'll stay with you for another day, ooh-oh-oh