Kristin Hersh Lyrics
Kristin Hersh Lyrics
"Poor Ellen Smith Lyrics"
Emaciate Lyrics
Battle through with Expertise and strength Friendly fire, napalmed Burning, blackened
Battle through with Expertise and strength Friendly fire, napalmed Burning, blackened
Come all you kind people, my story to hear
What happened to me in June of this year
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with a ball in her heart
Lying cold on the ground
S.N. Lyrics
You take this words directly strange You throw them just out of your range Without relation,
If I could go home, home to stayYou take this words directly strange You throw them just out of your range Without relation,
On poor Ellen's grave, some flowers I would lay
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with a ball in her heart
Lying cold on the ground
I come
Better Off Lyrics
I'm feeling like, I need to go somewhere else tonight. Cause I am so tired here and nothing
back this winter, my trial to standI'm feeling like, I need to go somewhere else tonight. Cause I am so tired here and nothing
To live or to die as the law may command
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with a ball in her heart
Lying cold on the ground
It's true I
Goin' to Acapulco Lyrics
I'm going down to Rose Marie's She never does me wrong. She puts it to me plain as day'm in jail, I'm a prisoner now
But God is here with me and hears ever vow
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with a ball in her heart
Lying cold on the ground
I'm going down to Rose Marie's She never does me wrong. She puts it to me plain as day
But God is here with me and hears ever vow
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with a ball in her heart
Lying cold on the ground