Miss Black America Lyrics
Miss Black America Lyrics
"Roadkill Lyrics"
Sleep Lyrics
My lover, my angel Each time you layed with me Falling from your lips With each kiss You're betraying me Don't tell me you made me You played m
My lover, my angel Each time you layed with me Falling from your lips With each kiss You're betraying me Don't tell me you made me You played m
Did I see our star collapsing
Or was it my imagination?
We've been crushed and we've been broken
Still we stand
The land is flat and full of corpses
We fuck our sisters to stop the bleeding
Another careless copulation
Another gaping mouth to feed
It's no wonder we all break beneath the weight of our regret
Lik
Know Me Lyrics
Take 5 second, think about my crew, who am I P.O.D. Chorus Listen my cry, What do you hear? Live my breath, How do you feel? Look my soul, What do you
e Chinese water torture it goes drip, drip, drip, dripTake 5 second, think about my crew, who am I P.O.D. Chorus Listen my cry, What do you hear? Live my breath, How do you feel? Look my soul, What do you
The best thing about the past is that it's already gone
So you don't have to nail yourself to someone else's cross
We don't kill to cure the boredom
We like our vengeance to be painless
So we just sit and watch the roadkill take it
Time and time again
This backward li
B?rghet Lyrics
Ok vinder koma, innan solen hunnit g?ma liusets straler Sum ener stormber myrkr koma, sum ener fors lade ??t sik yvir os Gl?mve solen ok ?lskade os, vir... ?e forna, ?e
fe is just existenceOk vinder koma, innan solen hunnit g?ma liusets straler Sum ener stormber myrkr koma, sum ener fors lade ??t sik yvir os Gl?mve solen ok ?lskade os, vir... ?e forna, ?e
We always hoped people would forget
But like the stink and my erection
These things never go away
It takes strength to stand this straight beneath the weight of our regret
Like Chinese water torture it goes drip, drip, drip, drip
The best thing about the past is that it's already gone
So you don't have to n
Well Whiskey Lyrics
I get my whiskey from a well except on holidays when it's the top shelf but tonight I don't mind if I spend a little more 'cause you're a tolerant woman and the wor
ail yourself to someone else's crossI get my whiskey from a well except on holidays when it's the top shelf but tonight I don't mind if I spend a little more 'cause you're a tolerant woman and the wor
Anymore
We love you so much
it should make us puke
But we don't eat
'cause we're too cool
And when the cupboards
are all empty
And the table
is bare
And the hands
that rocked the cradle
rule the world
And we've been wiped out
We eat roadkill.