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Children Of God - Clandestine Blaze

"in feet of the father children crying for mercy taking last breath before the eucharist eat it - the blessed flesh drink it - divine fluids from father children of god cry for mercy children of god pray"

Children Of God - Swans

"The secret sign of a charmed existence Is the shiny liquid on her lips And the ecstasy that comes with her image Grows from the power that the money gives And she's got a celebrity lifestyle And she's"

Sun Of Man - And The Hero Fails

"Repeating history a redundant paradigm Sides send their pawns The early morning movement The final stand Sending up the sun of man Sides send their children Sides pulling men from their houses"

Ragtime-Our Children - Broadways

"MOTHER How they play, Finding treasure in the sand. They're forever hand in hand, Our children. TATEH How they laugh, She has never laughed like this. MOTHER Every waking moment, bliss. BOTH Our children. TATEH See"

All His Children - Kitty Wells

"When you're standing alone with the mountains and the sea Where the arms of the world are opened wide Where the truth is as plain as the falling rain and as sure as the time and the tide You know we're"

All His Children - Charley Pride

"ALL HIS CHILDREN WRITERS HENRY MANCINI, ALLAN AND MARILYN BERGMAN When you're standing alone With the mountains and the sea Where the arms of the world are opened wide Where the truth is as plain"

All His Children - Scott Walker

"When you're standing alone With the mountain and the ski When the arms of the world open wide Well, the trick is that plain as a falling rain And you're sure as the time and the tide You see, we're all"

House of the rising sun - The Doors

"There is a house in New Orleans They call the Risin' Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gamblin'"

House Of The Rising Sun - The Animals

"There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun, And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gamblin'"

Where The Children Play - Adolescents

"Drive-by suicide bombers all over In our front yards and in our bedrooms Biochemical warfare, anthrax and smallpox Stuff it all back in the toy box I want to, I want to play I want to play where the children"

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