Jeff Buckley lyrics
Jeff Buckley lyrics
"Haven't You Heard lyrics"
Punk Song No.2 lyrics
I live for yesterday, No one cares or understands, Don't feel pain, I'm made of steel, I can't answer you, If you ask me how I am 'cause I, I don't know just how I feel. I can feel oh... Any pain
I live for yesterday, No one cares or understands, Don't feel pain, I'm made of steel, I can't answer you, If you ask me how I am 'cause I, I don't know just how I feel. I can feel oh... Any pain
Your wish is my command!
Have you heard this talk about eye contact
Gonna be the downfall of this town
First the photographs take you to the right hands
Leads you to the authority mold
Paranoia will write the world prayer
Make sure that you fit in the right holes
But when you take his offer, you're done for
Done for, done for, oooh....
Phantoms in pockets, we're in panic
Making order in total disgus
Wrapped Around lyrics
(Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois/Kelley Lovelace)Every day I clock outAnd head straight to her houseWe cuddle up on the couchBut it always ends the same ole wayI'm drivin' home and it's incredibly late
t (Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois/Kelley Lovelace)Every day I clock outAnd head straight to her houseWe cuddle up on the couchBut it always ends the same ole wayI'm drivin' home and it's incredibly late
Oh, they read a list of all who cannot stay
Take you down, on the ground
Paranoia will write this world prayer
Make sure that you fit in the right holes
But when you take his offer, you're done for
Done for, oooh....
Make sure you learn to beware your neighbor
Bolt the doors and hire your guards
Suck your life with their virus called language
Someone told you this all would go down
And the last thi
My Sanctuary lyrics
..Doubting ..Trying Not to look at the face of the man who is dying To look for the face of the man who is lying The ambler gambler is low and loaded His rusty steed turns to burn into my soul I hear th
g you see is the luster ..Doubting ..Trying Not to look at the face of the man who is dying To look for the face of the man who is lying The ambler gambler is low and loaded His rusty steed turns to burn into my soul I hear th
Hold the razor, goodbye to your friends
Would your underground please call the mayor
Call the neighbor, call your friends
Paranoia will write the world prayer
Make sure that you fit in the right holes
But when you take his offer, you're done for
Done for, done for, oooh....
Well, when he first saw you
You'd need no protection
Eyes trained on your mouth
You'll learn to take him
Pax Vobiscum lyrics
Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ Forgive my fuckin' head It's full of doubts and questions Did you really raise the dead? Are you really so pathetic That you can't be critisised? Is it so hard to accept That
Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ Forgive my fuckin' head It's full of doubts and questions Did you really raise the dead? Are you really so pathetic That you can't be critisised? Is it so hard to accept That
Hmmm, It's a brand new power, oh
My friends had her questions right
Beware your neighbor
Haven't you heard, haven't you heard
That we're done for. Oh
Learn to beware your neighbor
And the right mode
Haven't you heard?
Haven't you heard
That we're done for, done for ? Oh
When I count down from ten
You'll feel the lead in your lids
You'll have no need to exist
And wake up refreshed.