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Veruca Salt - Heven Tonite lyrics
[Chorus]
 Preacher man wanna save my soul
 Don't nobody wanna save my life
 People we done lost control
 Let's make heaven tonite
 Preacher man wanna save my soul
 Don't nobody wanna save my life
 People we done lost control
 Let's make heaven tonite
 Now as I sleep may the oxygen inflate my lungs
 May my arteries and heart oscillate as one
 If police come may I awake escape and run
 In the morning may I have the sake to scrape the funds
 And if I take the plunge
 May it be said that I wasn't afraid to shake my tongue
 Show the state was scum
 Makin' sure that the callin' bell of fate was rung
 Cuz if they could the would
 And probly tried to
 Rape the sun
 Someone said that this is just my body
 Wait for the Afterpary
 Where ain't no shut-off note
 And every wallet there is knotty
 Feet are on the asphalt
 Dick in the dirt
 This system take vickin' to work
 Listen alert
 Check out the introvert
 In the corner with the rip in her skirt
 Stomach pains so she grippin' her shirt
 Ain't never had dinner
 So she know she ain't gettin' dessert
 Don't try to tell me it's her mission to hurt
 I got faith in the people and they power to fight
 We gon make the struggle blossom
 Like a flower to lightVeruca Salt - Heven Tonite - http://motolyrics.com/veruca-salt/heven-tonite-lyrics.html
 I know that we could take power tonight
 Make 'em cower from might
 And get emergency clearance from the tower for flight
 I ain't sittin in your pews less you helpin' me resist and refuse
 Show me a list of your views
 If you really love me
 Help me tear this muthafucka up
 Consider this my tithe for the offer cup
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 I used to think about infinity
 And how my memory is finna be
 Invisibly slim in that vicinity
 And though the stars are magnificent
 Whisky and the midnight sky can make you feel insignificant
 The revolution in this tune and verse
 Is a bid for my love to touch the universe
 Strugglin' over wages and funds
 Let the movement get contagious and run
 Through the end when it's gauges and guns
 And if we win in the ages to come
 We'll have a chapter where the history pages are from
 They won't never know our name or face
 But feel our soul in free food they taste
 Feel our passion when they heat they house
 When they got power on the streets
 And the police don't beat 'em about
 Let's make health care centers on every block
 Let's give everybody homes and a garden plot
 Let's give all the schools books
 Ten kids a class
 And give 'em truth for their pencils and pads
 Retail clerk - "love ballads" where you place this song
 Let's make heaven right here
 Just in case they wrong
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