Winger Lyrics
Winger Lyrics
"In My Veins Lyrics"
Crying Roses Lyrics
[instrmental]
[instrmental]
Be a crime if I offended you
With my estranged religion
I've been chain smoken cigarettes
Since I felt my first ignition
Don't want you to believe me
Just want you to release me
I'm the son of a preacher
Ain't no angels in my head
You're preachin'
Burning Bridges Lyrics
I can feel a strong desire, A distant fire burning through the past Deep inside my heart is yearning, A bridge is burning snow-white
But the stain on your
switchblade's red
So don't expect no roses
I never had much class
Don't want Mona Lisa
All I want is your trash
In my veins
Make it last
For days
Want your beast
Need your rage
Feel you burnin' up, sist
In my veins
Devil diggin' deeper
I'm still hangin' by a thread
Don't be talkin' about love
Don't you know that superstition's
dead
And I ain't nobody' savior
So don't expect no flash
Don't want Mona Lisa
All I want is your trash
(Repeat C
A graphic disposition
Makes such a sexy girl
You can turn the Kiss of Death
Into Mother of Pearl
Need your trash
In my veins
Make it last
For days
Want your beast
In my cage
Feel your burnin' up, sister
In my veins
I can feel a strong desire, A distant fire burning through the past Deep inside my heart is yearning, A bridge is burning snow-white
But the stain on your
switchblade's red
So don't expect no roses
I never had much class
Don't want Mona Lisa
All I want is your trash
In my veins
Make it last
For days
Want your beast
Need your rage
Feel you burnin' up, sist
Song Of The Graves Lyrics
[Music by Arkadius, Marcel, Lars; Lyric by Marcel] [Arthur:] "Shades`ll grow stronger" a dark voice calls
r[Music by Arkadius, Marcel, Lars; Lyric by Marcel] [Arthur:] "Shades`ll grow stronger" a dark voice calls
In my veins
Devil diggin' deeper
I'm still hangin' by a thread
Don't be talkin' about love
Don't you know that superstition's
dead
And I ain't nobody' savior
So don't expect no flash
Don't want Mona Lisa
All I want is your trash
(Repeat C
Eastern Eyes Lyrics
Eastern eyes they cry, Western eyes they cannot see, Memory is gone, I'm alone, and I am free, In my mind I see
horus)Eastern eyes they cry, Western eyes they cannot see, Memory is gone, I'm alone, and I am free, In my mind I see
A graphic disposition
Makes such a sexy girl
You can turn the Kiss of Death
Into Mother of Pearl
Need your trash
In my veins
Make it last
For days
Want your beast
In my cage
Feel your burnin' up, sister
In my veins