Carcass Lyrics
Carcass Lyrics
"Room 101 Lyrics"
Hey Joe (with Jeff Healey, Jimi Hendrix cover) Lyrics
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand I said hey dude Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand Going down to shoot my old lady You know, I've
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand I said hey dude Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand Going down to shoot my old lady You know, I've
Don't claim to be a prophet
Don't claim to read the stars
But I can see a future
Mapped out in scars
Look to the skies
Keep praying to your gods
Your only salvation
Will come in the shape of the bomb
No clockwork orange
The doom watch ticks
There's no second coming
Only final conflict
Blind pessimism
Lullaby for liquid pig Lyrics
I need a fix A little one And then it's over Then i'm done I got my own I need to find But in between You are a lifeline But if i do (stop
?I need a fix A little one And then it's over Then i'm done I got my own I need to find But in between You are a lifeline But if i do (stop
Only time will tell
The cold hard reality
Is that this world had gone to hell
And this is where I belong
In my room one zero one
As I sit here all alone
In my own private year zero
These numbers branded
Embedded in the mind
How can your herald a future
When it's already arrived?
Keep looking to th
My Heart Belongs To You Lyrics
My Heart Belongs to You Through the window of my soul All the secrets that I hold Will be yours to share for always, always Like a whisper in the win
skiesMy Heart Belongs to You Through the window of my soul All the secrets that I hold Will be yours to share for always, always Like a whisper in the win
Keep waiting for your lord
You fools there's no second coming
To redeem you all
And this is where I belong
In my room one zero one
As I sit here all alone
In my own private year zero
Don't claim to be a prophet
Don't claim to sight the stars
But I can read the future
In anguished mental scars
'03 Bonnie and Clyde Lyrics
Spoken: Uhh uhh uhh You ready B? Let's go get 'em... Look for me Young B Cruisin' down the westside highway Doin' what we like to do our way
I have no faithSpoken: Uhh uhh uhh You ready B? Let's go get 'em... Look for me Young B Cruisin' down the westside highway Doin' what we like to do our way
In anything that you hold dear
The future is ours
Only in sweat and tears
And this is where I belong
In my room one zero one
As I sit here all alone
In my own private year zero
And this is where I belong
In my room one zero one
As I sit here all alone
In my own private year zero