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War Room
Tracy Towns
The war room is my prayer roomMy war room is my prayer roomWhen the battle rages, I kneel down and prayBattle of the ages, God has the final say
War Room Blues
The Problematics
Down in the war room what's been said(Down in the war room baby)(Down in the war room baby)They're all drinking wineTargets on their headsDown
War Without Room for an Argument
Hunger makes us do some crazy thingsWar without room for an argumentStomach empty as a pocket isWar without room for an argumentTiny feet that
Chumba
GiPol
chumba(War room)](War war war room)(War room)(War war war room)Hakija pambwa ila kizuriChangu chumbaHakina vingi ila mengiYanafanyikaNicha
Human Bondage Den
Adam Ant
Vive le Rock [Bonus Tracks]
1985
is the war roomSo kiss me quickly who'll oblige? So come along now don't be shyDon't be all surface no insidesYou've got to stop your
War Room
Briscoe Mason
Take it to the war roomThis means warTake it to the war roomWe're fighting a warTake it to the war roomIt's spiritual warfareTake it to the war
War Room
Tilt
aDemon tell me to and I obeyed butI don't take the orders from the war room anymore this oneRecruiters surrenders I don't take orders from the war room
Around Me
War-X
War in my heartWar in my soulWar in my lifeWar in my headWar around meWar in my roomWar on the PleasureAnd I'm AloneWar in the villageWar
KRAUTS
Madison Gray
too close to the sun you will surely burnDoxes, lies, war rooms, demiseFascist pig, your ideologies a lieSitting in silenceAwaiting the fogCrawl
Heatstroke
Calvin Harris
Funk Wav Bounces, Vol. 1 [LP]
2017
thinking that's a cartoonWe just wanna party, way back in the war roomDo you want some? No I don't, sonTryna watch me ballin', do you want money?I'm
War Room
Lipschitz
bullets in a stolen gun And you hand out invitations to join the clubIt's doom and gloom in your war room And I won't be apart of itIt's doom and gloom
Prayer Room
Donlevy Malone
Intro)Make me calm, allow me to hear, I feel so angry, I feel a trip, the currents strong, I’m holding on, I’m down on my knees, in my war room
Every time I see the meaning of your face (Miix mix)
Telzen
Every time I see the meaning of your faceThere's no time against the war room every dayThere's no time,There's no timeThere's no time. There's no time
In the Craters on the Moon
The Mountain Goats
Heretic Pride
our bodies are numbBlind desert rats in the moonlightToo far from shoreIn the declining yearsOf the long warEmpty room with a lightbulb
World War III
Bad Religion
How Could Hell Be Any Worse?
1982
little roomWorld War III World War IIIWorld War IIIWorld War IIIWorld War III
War Room Ready (Heavy)
Sage
a timeworn teddyBut when its time for action, bitch I'm war room readyYou know I, stay laid upLike a timeworn teddyBut when its time for action, bitch I'm
War Room Ready (Light)
Sage
a timeworn teddyBut when its time for action, bitch I'm war room readyYou know I, stay laid upLike a timeworn teddyBut when its time for action, bitch I'm
Going Somewhere?
MrShadowripper
the war roomAnother sees the seaThat one's for the maelstromDon't press the one marked BOh, the buttonsOver on the wall there, just press your
War Room
thayerperiod
I'm in my war roomIt all means nothing nowI'm in my war roomIt all means nothing nowI'm in my war roomI plan these strategiesDraw up diagrams
War
Waxahatchee
there's a war roomKeeping score, ripe to exhumeI'll come in hot, I'll fill up the roomPossessed and consumed, it's trueI wonder how I wound up
NorthWest Funk
on the devilFront page, news like the Tri-City HeraldJesus gang, Jesus gang, vengeful, on the devilLethal in the war room, you don't wanna wrestlePull up
Drink the Fear
The Nixons
Foma
1995
the war room Picking out a placeWe'll drop the bombs tomorrow...in the name of peaceMarry who they say you should, Don't give a thought to love
Poison
Rancid
Rancid [2000]
2000
Under my skin like opiumAnd I'll stare in their eye to annoy themYeah there poisonAdmissions of liabilitiesI'm living in my own private cold war
Hot Mic
The Tragically Hip
Man Machine Poem
2016
a whisper from your lips and I fall to my knees I am the hot mic, the war room is dead, janitors move in Talking of their dark doors, their enchanted
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