Grateful Dead Lyrics
Grateful Dead Lyrics
"When Push Comes to Shove Lyrics"
Pr?ludia Lyrics
[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
Shaking in the forest, what have you to fear?
Here there may be tigers, to punch you in the ear.
With gloves of stainless steel, bats carved out of BRICK
Knock you down and beat you up and give your ass a kick.
When push comes to shove, you're afraid of love.
Shaking in the desert, wherefore do you cry?
Here
Completely Lyrics
(Jennifer Day/Tommy Lee James/Liz Hengber) I'll give my all, or not at all There's no in-between I'll give my best, won't second guess This feelin
there may be rattlesnakes, to punch you in the eye.(Jennifer Day/Tommy Lee James/Liz Hengber) I'll give my all, or not at all There's no in-between I'll give my best, won't second guess This feelin
With Shotgun's full of silver and bullet's made of glass
String barbed wire at your feet, AND DO not let you pass.
When push comes to shove, you're afraid of love.
When push comes to shove, when push comes to shove,
You're afraid of love, when push comes to shove.
Evolution Lyrics
Well, once I was a stone, many years ago Into a pool was thrown, many years ago Time went by and the pool ran dry Excavated was I, and tempered and beat in
Shaking in the bedroom, covers on your head,
CRINGING LIKE A BABY AT the hand beneath the bed?
PHANTOM IN THE CLOSET, scratching at the door,
BELIEVE IT'S THE mystery killer THAT you saw on channel four.
When push comes to shove, you're afraid of love.
Shaking in the garden, the fear within you grows,
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The Waiting Game Lyrics
Every time that I fall for that same old trick I punish myself with the same old stick I want to believe it so badly I deceive myself Forgetting reality
there may be roses, to punch you in the nose.
TWIST THEIR ARMS AROUND YOU, SNAP you til you cry,
Wrap you in THEIR sweet perfume and LOVE you 'til you die.
When push comes to shove, you're afraid of love.
When push comes to shove, when push comes to shove,
You're afraid of love, when push comes to shove.
Every time that I fall for that same old trick I punish myself with the same old stick I want to believe it so badly I deceive myself Forgetting reality
there may be roses, to punch you in the nose.
TWIST THEIR ARMS AROUND YOU, SNAP you til you cry,
Wrap you in THEIR sweet perfume and LOVE you 'til you die.
When push comes to shove, you're afraid of love.
When push comes to shove, when push comes to shove,
You're afraid of love, when push comes to shove.