Words & music: michael w. smith and wayne kirkpatrick Wasn't it long ago Wasn't it...
I'm being made to pick as side, now only fate can decide They're telling me...
(jagger/richards) You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs. Center of...
Breakdown (are you looking for a breakdown) Shakedown (maybe a shakedown baby) If you’re looking...
In your life You seem to have it all You seem to have control But...
How can I explain to you What you did to...
The sun is shining hard at my feet And the...
Two pictures laid on an amp I'm broken like strings...
I got sixteen days One for every time i've gone...
Enemy fire Enemy blanks Enemy colored roses Red colored tanks...
Riot on the streets, the touch beneath the sheets It's...
Nobody with no one to call And all this time...
God, please bring the rain Yeah, and bring it soon...
Sweet talkin' johnny push a john quicker than he spit...
i don’t know why i let go i want to...