Guano Apes Lyrics
Guano Apes Lyrics
"Diokhan Lyrics"
Conditioning Lyrics
Every day the brainwash trend, repeating the words put into my head never thinkin about what they mean monotone, like a damn machine i stood in line,
Every day the brainwash trend, repeating the words put into my head never thinkin about what they mean monotone, like a damn machine i stood in line,
Diokhan
Stand up
don’t sit in the dark
or should i call out the name of d.k.
the penetration of my brain is so sick
I feel it every night
wounds and licks
beyond the days of sympathy
a tragic friendship is lost in me
now pull the nails out of my body
the beast is a
Funkdafied Lyrics
Da Brat: Hard times in the Funk Intro: Jermaine Dupri Yeah, So Funkdafied So let's take a ride with the Brat, tat, tat tat...on
mirror Da Brat: Hard times in the Funk Intro: Jermaine Dupri Yeah, So Funkdafied So let's take a ride with the Brat, tat, tat tat...on
and the mirror shot me
Would you leave my head
I’m inside your crimes
calling out the name of d.k.
Stand up
don’t sit in the dark
you are still creeping here
and drinking another shark
the illustration of your mind
is just a trick
I smell it everywher
Impossible Lyrics
(Spoken) Play something for me Alicia It's impossible It's impossible to love you If you don't let me know what you're feeling It's impos
(Spoken) Play something for me Alicia It's impossible It's impossible to love you If you don't let me know what you're feeling It's impos
rooks tres chique
beyond the nights of agony
a thousand friendships live in me
I pull the nails out of my body
the beast is a rhythm
and the rhythm got me
Would you leave my head
I’m inside your mind
calling out the name of d.k.
Vanity
is a therapy
in yo
Ice Lyrics
(Latimer) Andrew Latimer Guitars Kit Watkins Rhodes Piano, Mini Moog, Solina, Hammond C3, Yamaha Electric, Grand Piano on Intro Jan Schelhaas G
r eyes (Latimer) Andrew Latimer Guitars Kit Watkins Rhodes Piano, Mini Moog, Solina, Hammond C3, Yamaha Electric, Grand Piano on Intro Jan Schelhaas G
no you got to learn how to breathe
irony
is security
in your eyes
no you got to learn how to breathe
Like a spy in my own army
you have come to
march all over me
I turn my back
you took your chance
I feel the knife
twist and turn in me