Artch Lyrics
Artch Lyrics
"Living In The Past Lyrics"
Ready, Willing, and Able Lyrics
Words and music by Bob Hartman Based on 1 Peter 3:15, 2 Timothy 4:2 Enough of the sidelines, gotta get in the game When nothing is ventured, nothing is gai
Words and music by Bob Hartman Based on 1 Peter 3:15, 2 Timothy 4:2 Enough of the sidelines, gotta get in the game When nothing is ventured, nothing is gai
Mama! Can you hear me ... call your name ...
Am I to blame?
The lights are low, The four winds blow ...
Now! Where do we go?
Tears in your eyes ... mine full of lies
My heart cries ... it's time to die!
I'm livin' in the past, so my doctors say
I should wake up from my dreams
But livin' ain't easy in this world tod
Love Like Fire Lyrics
Well I met her downtown I think we'd spoken I think we'd spoken once before The sound was loud I said yeah, I said yeah give me more And something deep in
ayWell I met her downtown I think we'd spoken I think we'd spoken once before The sound was loud I said yeah, I said yeah give me more And something deep in
When you're surrounded by "terror-screams"
Officially declared insane
A number is not a name. A case without cure
They smile at me sayin' one thing's for sure ...
You've got to stop livin' in the past
Sharks in my bed, demons in my head
Bloody frames hang on the wall
Fires burning higher I hear the hangman'
crazy game Lyrics
crazy game i never should have started to play but now you couldn't tear me away love is sweet sweet baby so good to you and so bad and i fear th
s callcrazy game i never should have started to play but now you couldn't tear me away love is sweet sweet baby so good to you and so bad and i fear th
Voices from behind echo in my mind
Like an eye-sight to the blind
I'm trapped I am surrounded
Afraid I'm falling 'way behind
They're hunting me
Ooh, possessing me
Controlling me ... tellin' me ...
You are what you are, don't reach out for the stars
Calm down, turn around, with your face against the bars<
Let the Jukebox Keep on Playing Lyrics
Oh let the jukebox keep on playing. Let that record roll aroud. Let my baby keep on sayin' she's the lonesome gal in town. Let her know that I'll be waiting till my lonely da
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Strangers in my bed music in my headOh let the jukebox keep on playing. Let that record roll aroud. Let my baby keep on sayin' she's the lonesome gal in town. Let her know that I'll be waiting till my lonely da
My candle's burning low
If only I could hide in my mother's womb
'Cause I don't know where to go
Officially declared insane
A number is not a name
A case without a cure
They smile at me sayin' one thing's sure ...
You've got to stop livin' - livin' in the past