The Fall Lyrics
The Fall Lyrics
"GUT OF THE QUANTIFIER Lyrics"
Human End (Part II) Lyrics
Open your eyes and see the people are crying Open your eyes and see the decay of ethics and moral Open your eyes and see the war and the agony Now open your mind and feel<
Open your eyes and see the people are crying Open your eyes and see the decay of ethics and moral Open your eyes and see the war and the agony Now open your mind and feel<
I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this
Life can be an onward, downward
Chip-chit-chip-chit-chip
I'm not saying they're really thick
But all the groups who've hit it big
Make the Kane Gang look like
an Einstein chip
chip
NYC
chip
A place to live
chip
This is the Thule group.
This is the cool group.
I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this.
Sha
Hang on to Your Life Lyrics
(Cummings-Winter) Thinkin’ ‘bout the people gone by Screamin’ that I don’t wanna die You can push your head But don’t you push it too far... Thinkin’ ‘bout it’s her
wn and [the Chewer/Petula], macabre(Cummings-Winter) Thinkin’ ‘bout the people gone by Screamin’ that I don’t wanna die You can push your head But don’t you push it too far... Thinkin’ ‘bout it’s her
Here are your wedding pictures
They are black
Stick it in the gut
Stick in the mud.
Boffins bray
Boffins brag
Stick it in the gut
Stick in the mud.
They take from the medium poor to
give to the needy poor
Via the government poor
Give it to the poor poor
They're knocking on my door
Entrance
Entranced
Stick it in the mu
What If Lyrics
(John Farrar) When no one seems to hear you And you're longing to be heard What if there was someone Who'd hang on every word Before you remind me That this is the real wor
d(John Farrar) When no one seems to hear you And you're longing to be heard What if there was someone Who'd hang on every word Before you remind me That this is the real wor
Stick it in the gut
Cheap fog
Cheap fog
Rotting scout-belt
Stick it in the gut
Who are the riff-makers.
Who are they really?
How old are the stars really?
Half-wit philanthropist, cosy charity gig
If God could see this
He'd stick it
They stick it in the gut
Cheap fog
Rotting scout-belt
Stick it in the gut
Stay in the mud
They take it from the
Man In Black Lyrics
By: John R. Cash, © 1971 House of Cash, Inc. Recorded February 16, 1971 Number 3 - Country Charts; Number 58 - Pop Charts Well, you wonder why I always dress in black, Why you never see br
medium poorBy: John R. Cash, © 1971 House of Cash, Inc. Recorded February 16, 1971 Number 3 - Country Charts; Number 58 - Pop Charts Well, you wonder why I always dress in black, Why you never see br
To give it to the medium poor
Via the government poor
And give it to the poor poor
Stick it in the gut
Red composite
Wealthy philanthropist
You son of a bitch
Entranced
Entrance
Entranced
Stick in the mud
Stick it in the gut
I'm telling you now
and I'm telling you this,
Life can be a downward chip.