Prince, Michael Bland, Levi Seacer, Jr., Tommy Barbarella, Lloyd Thompson, Tony Mosley — 7
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All seven and we’ll watch them fall
They stand in the way of love, and we will smoke them all
With an intellect, and a savoir-faire
No one in the whole universe will ever compare
I am yours now, and you are mine, and together we’ll love through all
Space and time, so don’t cry
One day, all seven will die
All seven and we’ll watch them fall
They stand in the way of love, and we will smoke them all
With an intellect and a savoir-faire
No one else in the whole universe will ever compare
I am yours now, and you are mine, and together we’ll love through all
Space and time, so don’t cry
One day, all seven will die
And I saw an angel come down unto me
In her hands, she holds the very key
Words of compassion, words of peace
And in the distance, an army’s marching feet
But behold, we will watch them fall
And we lay down on the sand of the sea
And before us, animosity will stand and decree
That we speak not of love, only blasphemy
And in the distance, six others will curse me
But that’s alright (that’s alright)
But, I will watch them fall
All seven and we’ll watch them fall
They stand in the way of love, and we will smoke them all
With an intellect and a savoir-faire
No one in the whole universe will ever compare
I am yours now, and you are mine, and together we’ll love through all
Space and time, so don’t cry
One day, all seven will die
(Just how old)
And we will see a plague and a river of blood (oh)
Every evil soul will surely die in spite of
Their seven tears, but do not fear
For in the distance, 12 souls from now
You and me will still be here
We will still be here
There will be a new city with the streets of gold
The young so educated, they never grow old, and
There will be no death for with every breath
A voice of many colors sings a song that’s so ohhh bold
Sing it while we watch them fall (fall)
All seven and we’ll watch them fall
They stand in the way of love, and we will smoke them all
With an intellect and a savoir-faire
No one in the whole universe will ever compare
I am yours now, and you are mine, and together we’ll love through all
Space and time, so don’t cry
One day, all seven will die