Rasputina Lyrics
Rasputina Lyrics
"Rose K. Lyrics"
Stories Lyrics
She sits in the corner Where it's reasonably quiet Drinking coffee with cream Thinking stories of young love She calls to the waiter 'Won't you lend me s
She sits in the corner Where it's reasonably quiet Drinking coffee with cream Thinking stories of young love She calls to the waiter 'Won't you lend me s
She doesn't know the man
Who tries to push her wheelchair in the sand.
She just looks out to sea.
He's talking endlessly.
Oh, why won't he shutup?
I take my medicine
I crush the paper cup.
Oh, maybe he's my son
And he's coming to set me free.
She knows that she forgot
That there's a story an
Tear In Your Hand Lyrics
All the world just stopped now So you say you don't wanna stay together anymore Let me take a deep breath, babe If you need me, me and Neil'll be hangin' out wit
d she All the world just stopped now So you say you don't wanna stay together anymore Let me take a deep breath, babe If you need me, me and Neil'll be hangin' out wit
Can't recall the plot.
Of course her family fought
Over the furniture.
Oh, I don't know why they
Have taken all my favorite things away.
But one thing that's for sure
I don't know what they were.
They say a stone is a marker
And that it has weight.
They say it's solid
But it can deteri
The Corpsegrinder Experience Lyrics
[Music: T Gustafsson] [Lyrics: Rundqvist, Dalegren] Walking through blood and guts, scattered bodies Butchered human remains, a sweet smell of bowels and bl
rate. [Music: T Gustafsson] [Lyrics: Rundqvist, Dalegren] Walking through blood and guts, scattered bodies Butchered human remains, a sweet smell of bowels and bl
The air is like a hand
Reminding her of all the things she's planned.
Like air that thought is gone
Never to come again.
We came out to the beach to find the mind I've lost and cannot reach.
I used to keep it here.
It was much cleaner then.
They say a rose is a flower
And that it is red.
violence surround me violence in society violence in our eyes violence in their cries violence it's our fate? violence it's too late? violence
And then it is dead.
They say a stone is a marker
And that it has weight.
They say it's solid
But it can deteriorate.
They say a rose is a flower
And that it is red.
It blooms, it grows, it wilts
And then it is dead.
Oh, Rose Kennedy.