Warrant Lyrics
Warrant Lyrics
"Andy Warhol Was Right Lyrics"
Mercy On My Soul Lyrics
A trust betrayed, a rusty blade Standin' on the air, I walked the line Paid my fine, hope I know the land The actual facts,
A trust betrayed, a rusty blade Standin' on the air, I walked the line Paid my fine, hope I know the land The actual facts,
Twisted Little Daydreams
Memories with pain
Locking me behind the closet door
I will be a good boy
Promise I wont run
Sit quite in my room
Playing with my toy gun
Now I'm older but the memories
still eat me like disease.
Alone in
Were You There When They Crucified My Lord (featuring June Carter) Lyrics
Were you there when they crucified my Lord Oh were you there when they crucified my Lord (Oooh sometimes it causes me to trem
the darknessWere you there when they crucified my Lord Oh were you there when they crucified my Lord (Oooh sometimes it causes me to trem
watching you on my t.v.
Why did God make you so famous
when he only spit on me.
I want to bathe in your light.
I want to be on the news.
If I take your life
its nothing personal.
Just a boy and his toy gun
dying for attention.<
Act Lyrics
I will drive a thousand miles To escape the smog in this town I will drive although I don't have a license To escape the id
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I will drive a thousand miles To escape the smog in this town I will drive although I don't have a license To escape the id
I'm sitting on the steps.
The sun is sinking low.
The world gets very quiet
as the street lamps start to glow.
I step out and I raise my gun
time just seems to slow.
For a moment I can see myself
trapped in your reflection.
I'm angry a
Poisonous Lookalike Lyrics
written by Warren Zevon 1995 Zevon Music BMI I was getting used to you You went and changed your tune Now you've got
nd I'm lonelywritten by Warren Zevon 1995 Zevon Music BMI I was getting used to you You went and changed your tune Now you've got
and I'm dying for attention.
I want to bathe in your light.
I want to be on the news.
If I take your life
its nothing personal.
Just a boy and his toy gun
dying for attention.
Dying for attention.
Mama