Gogol Bordello Lyrics
Gogol Bordello Lyrics
"I Would Never Wanna Be Young Again Lyrics"
My Diary Lyrics
(feat. Denise Weeks) Pardon the Syzzrup... [Jim Jones] Now we try corners Old folks try and warn us The cops try a
(feat. Denise Weeks) Pardon the Syzzrup... [Jim Jones] Now we try corners Old folks try and warn us The cops try a
By the desperate 'n' confused
Emotion of the youth
I was brought to Crisis land
Where after getting checked for fleas
And barricades of embassies
I was sculpted to be overworked and silent
But since the early age
I broke out of the cage
And learned how to make
What'll She Look Like Lyrics
what'll she look like when she opens her eyes and sees what she wants to see instead of this cold mirror's lies and all the pieces c
marching drumswhat'll she look like when she opens her eyes and sees what she wants to see instead of this cold mirror's lies and all the pieces c
From a fish can
And I knew I'll run away
And so without further delay
I said "Two tears in a bucket
Motherfuck it!"
And it seems like I ran and ran
Through the garbage and quicksand
And after getting checked for fleas
and barricades
Unfinished rhapsodie Lyrics
Oh, I told her once, I told her twice She doesn't know what I mean Oh, I hate her lipstick eyes Girl with a mandolin Oh, it's to
of embassiesOh, I told her once, I told her twice She doesn't know what I mean Oh, I hate her lipstick eyes Girl with a mandolin Oh, it's to
I would never never never never
wanna be young again!...
But sudden wind it stole my hat
And I went on chasing it
Before I was just another burned out carnie
Every freak on every day
Lives a life one certain way
And that way is ain't no nothin' but a b
Misplaced Society Lyrics
waaaaaaaah! another casuality, misplaced, misfit, degenerate youth not reconed with. i'm not a statistic, i refuse to be part of
irthright~waaaaaaaah! another casuality, misplaced, misfit, degenerate youth not reconed with. i'm not a statistic, i refuse to be part of
But since the early age
I broke out of the cage...
And it seems like I ran and ran
through the garbage and quicksand
and after getting checked for fleas
and barricades of embassies
I would never never never never
wanna be young again...
- Motorway To Damascus lyrics
- Wishes Die Hard Lyrics
- A Town Called Big Nothing (Really Big Nothing) Lyrics