Kinky Friedman Lyrics
Kinky Friedman Lyrics
"Sold American Lyrics"
Pictures, Stars, And Dreams Lyrics
by chad alan and brett detar i picture you sighing soft only in my dreams whisper kisses only in my dreams and they're always here to remind me... pictures stars and dreams ca
by chad alan and brett detar i picture you sighing soft only in my dreams whisper kisses only in my dreams and they're always here to remind me... pictures stars and dreams ca
(Kinky Friedman)
Faded jaded falling cowboy star,
Pawnshops itching for your old guitar.
Where you’re going, God only knows,
The sequins have fallen from your clothes.
Once you heard the Opry crowd applaud,
Now you’re hanging out at Fourth and Broad
On the rain wet sidewalk remembering the time
When coffee with a friend was
Strokes Lyrics
Intro (girl on an answering machine) Hi (donkey sound). Call me. I want to fuck. Alright? Psycho Les: Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a Beamer M
still a dime. Intro (girl on an answering machine) Hi (donkey sound). Call me. I want to fuck. Alright? Psycho Les: Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a Beamer M
And everything’s been sold American,
The early Times is finished and the want ads all are read.
Everyone’s been sold American
In dreaming dreams in a rollaway bed.
Writing down your memoirs on some window in the frost,
Roulette eyes reflecting another morning lost.
Hauled in by the metro for killing time and pai
You Make Me Wanna Lyrics
(Alice Cooper, Rick Boston, Ryan Roxie, Damon Johnson) You're the star You're the face You got the look that I can't erase You look the world right in the eye Stare
(Alice Cooper, Rick Boston, Ryan Roxie, Damon Johnson) You're the star You're the face You got the look that I can't erase You look the world right in the eye Stare
With a singing brakeman screaming through your veins.
And everything’s been sold American,
The lonely night is mourning for the death it never dies.
Everyone’s been sold American
Don’t let me catch you laughing when the jukebox cries.
You told me you were born so much higher than life,
But I’ve seen the faded pictures of y
Drug Drug Druggy Lyrics
Lyrics by Richey James and Nicky Wire, music by James Dean Bradfield and Sean Moore So much fun to be had in my head No more sunshine So much fun just lying in my
our children and your wife. Lyrics by Richey James and Nicky Wire, music by James Dean Bradfield and Sean Moore So much fun to be had in my head No more sunshine So much fun just lying in my
Now they’re fumbling through your wallet and they’re trying to find your name,
It’s almost like they raise the price of fame.
And everything’s been sold American,
No place to go and brother, no place to stay.
Everyone’s been sold American
Just let that golden Greyhound roll your soul away.