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Kings of Tomorrow

Finally (Danny Krivit & Steve Travolta re-edit) (feat. Julie MC Knight) Lyrics

by Kings of Tomorrow on album Porno Chic 2001

Run DMC Miscellaneous Kings of Rock (Degeneration X) Degeneration X! The King of Rock, who? The King of Rock, what? The King of Rock, who? The King of Rock, what? The King of Rock, who? The King of R

Kings of Tomorrow

Finally (Danny Tenaglia's Time Marches on mix) Lyrics

by Kings of Tomorrow on album Hed Kandi: Deeper 01.02

Run DMC Miscellaneous Kings of Rock (Degeneration X) Degeneration X! The King of Rock, who? The King of Rock, what? The King of Rock, who? The King of Rock, what? The King of Rock, who? The King of R

Tom Waits

The Ghosts Of Saturday Night (After Hours At Napoleone's Pizza House) Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Asylum Years

A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House) Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Asylum Years

A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House) Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Asylum Years

A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House) Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Asylum Years

A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House) Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Remasters, Volume 5: Live in Denver 1975

A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House) Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Remasters, Volume 4: Live in Denver 1974

A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-

Age of Tomorrow

Inner Delusion Lyrics

by Age of Tomorrow on album A Crowded World

My mind is about to break From all of this pressure Heart straight forward and Eyes on the treasure There is a part of me That feels broken and guilty For the things I've had to see For the monster I

Cyndi Lauper

Time After Time (Ghosts of Girlfriends Past) Lyrics

by Cyndi Lauper on album Totally Chick Flicks

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, and think of you caught up in circles confusion-- is nothing new Flashback--warm nights-- almost left behind suitcases of memories, time after-- sometimes you pi

Troops of Tomorrow

Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood Lyrics

by Troops of Tomorrow on album Edge of Seventeen: Pop Rock Classics

Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood From 1965 'Animal Tracks' Baby Do You Understand Me Now Sometimes I Feel A Little Mad But Don't You Know That No One Alive Can Always Be An Angel When Things Go Wrong I F

Troops of Tomorrow

Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood Lyrics

by Troops of Tomorrow on album Edge Of Seventeen: Pop Rock Classics

Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood From 1965 'Animal Tracks' Baby Do You Understand Me Now Sometimes I Feel A Little Mad But Don't You Know That No One Alive Can Always Be An Angel When Things Go Wrong I F

Edge of Tomorrow

Never Be the Same Lyrics

by Edge of Tomorrow on album Never Be the Same

Something must've gone wrong in my brain Got your chemicals all in my veins Feeling all the highs, feeling all the pain Let go on the wheel, it's the bullet lane Now I'm seeing red, not thinking strai

Edge of Tomorrow

Never Be the Same Lyrics

by Edge of Tomorrow on album Never Be the Same

Something must've gone wrong in my brain Got your chemicals all in my veins Feeling all the highs, feeling all the pain Let go on the wheel, it's the bullet lane Now I'm seeing red, not thinking strai

Soulsavers

Ghosts of You and Me Lyrics

by Soulsavers on album It's Not How Far You Fall, It's the Way You Land

Goodbye Mary Sweet mother mine Grayest sky Gun metal eyes Beneath the needle tree The ghost of you and me They sing the saddest song Just one last breath and gone Some say this highway seven Is a lo

Soulsavers

Ghosts of You and Me Lyrics

by Soulsavers on album It’s Not How Far You Fall, It’s the Way You Land

Goodbye Mary Sweet mother mine Grayest sky Gun metal eyes Beneath the needle tree The ghost of you and me They sing the saddest song Just one last breath and gone Some say this highway seven Is a lo

Soulsavers

Ghosts of You and Me Lyrics

by Soulsavers on album It’s Not How Far You Fall, It’s the Way You Land

Goodbye Mary Sweet mother mine Grayest sky Gun metal eyes Beneath the needle tree The ghost of you and me They sing the saddest song Just one last breath and gone Some say this highway seven Is a lo

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album #Halloween

A cab combs the snake Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album The Asylum Years

A cab combs the snake Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty

Tom Waits

The Ghosts of Saturday Night Lyrics

by Tom Waits on album Mainstreet

A cab combs the snake Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare And a solitary sailor Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty