Offspring Lyrics
Offspring Lyrics
"Kick Him When He's Down Lyrics"
Transmetropolitan Lyrics
In the rosy parks of England We'll sit and have a drink Of VP wine and cider 'til we can hardly think And we'll go where the spirits take us To heave
In the rosy parks of England We'll sit and have a drink Of VP wine and cider 'til we can hardly think And we'll go where the spirits take us To heave
Hey, you're a riddle
I say as I move aside
(Like I really need your advice)
But you won't leave it alone
Little men try but don't get a lot done
Living in sin doesn't move me either way
I get a feeling you're so vague
Like I said before
LIttle men come when anything goes
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When
Backwards Marathon Lyrics
The early love seems to become jaded I'm never expecting this Glance towards the mirror, Imagination towards the stars The endless desire for my
the rain comes I sit home and prayThe early love seems to become jaded I'm never expecting this Glance towards the mirror, Imagination towards the stars The endless desire for my
Make it all numb
I wish it all away
All i really need is just somewhere to hide away
Kick him when he's down
Here alone I'll put up and fight
Kick him when he's down
Beat me all the way I'll take it all night
Kick him when he's down
Hey, don't worry, I'll get along hom
Stop the Sun Lyrics
Amber circles stretch astonishing Silencing glassy water where we've never been Backwards Shining waves within each other spin No one sees them O
alrightAmber circles stretch astonishing Silencing glassy water where we've never been Backwards Shining waves within each other spin No one sees them O
Hey, everybody's supposed to be the same
So how come they're so lame?
It's like taking a fall
Keep on running back into that wall
Awake in a dream, get up and go to work
But I'm feeling like such a jerk
Like I said before
Little men come when everything goes
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The Stone Athame Lyrics
[music and lyrics: Costea] By the last sickle of the moon I reap the soul of the night, By the letter of blood I mark the path of witchcraft.
Hey, you're a riddle I say as I move aside
(Like I really need your advice)
But you won't leave it alone
Little men try but don't get a lot done
Living in sin doesn't move me either way
I get a feeling you're so vague
Like I said before
Little men come when anything goes
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[music and lyrics: Costea] By the last sickle of the moon I reap the soul of the night, By the letter of blood I mark the path of witchcraft.
(Like I really need your advice)
But you won't leave it alone
Little men try but don't get a lot done
Living in sin doesn't move me either way
I get a feeling you're so vague
Like I said before
Little men come when anything goes
CHORUS