Bush Lyrics
Bush Lyrics
"Dead Meat Lyrics"
A Water Prayer Lyrics
It's a waiting game you play. Still, you think that you can win, So you play on Play on. And the rush hour weaves you home. In another day you'll
It's a waiting game you play. Still, you think that you can win, So you play on Play on. And the rush hour weaves you home. In another day you'll
your dead meat
your dead meat
your dead meat
your
it's your dead meat from former days
i am your crisis
blue asbestos in your veins
i'm your broken fingers
i've killed you twice i will again
revenge is eager
see first you'll crash and then you'll burn
dorothy died for your pleasure
it's h
Man of Misfortune Lyrics
See that man - I carry the world upon my back. Talk to that man - there is no hope, I never talk back. Sold my soul for a cheap ideal. The price I paid? The s
ard to get along in this car crash weatherSee that man - I carry the world upon my back. Talk to that man - there is no hope, I never talk back. Sold my soul for a cheap ideal. The price I paid? The s
weather
your dead meat
your dead meat
your dead meat
your
is your dead meat formaldehyde
didn't phase me
i soon returned to track you down
for your confession
i'll be your poison and your pain
i'll be your struggle to be sane
exploited lament and the
WHEN THE SUN COMES OUT Lyrics
When the sun comes out And the rain stops beating on my window pane When the sun comes out There'll be blue birds 'round my door Singing like they did
places you never wentWhen the sun comes out And the rain stops beating on my window pane When the sun comes out There'll be blue birds 'round my door Singing like they did
dorothy died for your pleasure
it's hard to get along in this car crash weather
car crash weather
dorothy died for your pleasure
it's hard to get along in this car crash weather
car crash weather
car crash weather
weather
i'm doing you in tomorrow
that's why i'm dressed in a
Big River Lyrics
Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry, cry I've shown the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears I've cried over that woman Well they
ll this sorrowNow I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry, cry I've shown the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears I've cried over that woman Well they
i'm doing you in tomorrow
i'll burn before i mellow
dorothy died for your pleasure
it's hard to get along
it's hard to get along
it's your dead meat from former days
it's your dead meat from former days
it's your dead meat from former days
it's your dead meat from former days