by Brett Anderson on album Brett Anderson
There's anger in their skin It's just a style for them They move with murder in their vein A cardboard filled indoors They pass the daylight off And kiss their innocence away Scorpio rising Scorpio r
by Brett Eldredge on album Cream of Country 2017
The second she walked through the door, I caught a buzz One taste from your lips knocked me out just like a drug The rest of the night's kind of blurry Now the sun's peeking through the shades I can't
by Brett Eldredge on album Cream of Country 2017
The second she walked through the door, I caught a buzz One taste from your lips knocked me out just like a drug The rest of the night's kind of blurry Now the sun's peeking through the shades I can't
by Brett Eldredge on album Illinois
The second she walked through the door, I caught a buzz One taste from your lips knocked me out just like a drug The rest of the night's kind of blurry Now the sun's peeking through the shades I can't
by Brett Eldredge on album Illinois
The second she walked through the door, I caught a buzz One taste from your lips knocked me out just like a drug The rest of the night's kind of blurry Now the sun's peeking through the shades I can't
by Brett Domino on album Funk
I'm a hard-hitter, big baller See me in da club, I be letting mad dollar fly I lie, my cash got the queens head Darwin on the back, thin metallic dash thread The bouncers all know me They be like, he
by Brett Young on album Brett Young
Home for seven days and I haven't even seen your face I guess I've got a flight to change There ain't nothin' left to say If you really don't have it figured out by now There's no need for me to hang
by Brett Young on album Brett Young
I can't get you close enough I can't get you close enough I can't get you close enough I can't get you close enough Mmmh It ain't like this 15 hundred miles between us And it ain't been but 15 minutes
by Brett Anderson on album Brett Anderson (Deluxe)
Strangers just the other day Walked right up and asked your name Vodka in the afternoon Drunk so much we left our food Ebony now here we go, moving fast and moving slow And my liver is in your h
by Brett Anderson on album Brett Anderson
Strangers just the other day Walked right up and asked your name Vodka in the afternoon Drunk so much we left our food Ebony now here we go, moving fast and moving slow And my liver is in your h
by Brett Anderson on album Live at Union Chapel
Strangers just the other day Walked right up and asked your name Vodka in the afternoon Drunk so much we left our food Ebony now here we go, moving fast and moving slow And my liver is in your h
by Brett Anderson on album Brett Anderson
Strangers just the other day Walked right up and asked your name Vodka in the afternoon Drunk so much we left our food Ebony now here we go, moving fast and moving slow And my liver is in your h
by Brett Anderson on album Brett Anderson
Strangers just the other day Walked right up and asked your name Vodka in the afternoon Drunk so much we left our food Ebony now here we go, moving fast and moving slow And my liver is in your h
by Brett Anderson on album Live at Union Chapel
Strangers just the other day Walked right up and asked your name Vodka in the afternoon Drunk so much we left our food Ebony now here we go, moving fast and moving slow And my liver is in your h
by Brett Anderson on album Live at Union Chapel
Take a look at us Hate where there was lust That dripped like honey But lust don't mean a thing When all we do is shout and scream It's almost funny We're like clowns Tumbled into town now Love is on
by Brett Anderson on album Live At Koko, 2011
We light the oil And touch the beads. The naked feel Of rosary . The fall of morning On the lands. The smell of incense On our hands. We kneel Before the open grave. And light The candles with our p
by Brett Anderson on album Live At Koko, 2011
We sat under London skies on A perfect June day. I touched her hand And whispered our names. And all of the birds flew by and The clouds blow away The rose oil in her hair And her infinite craze. Th
by Brett Anderson on album Live At Koko, 2011
Don't tap against my window. Don't listen at my wall. Don't ask for information. As the answer's always no. Collect me From the station. The blank departure Board. We'll talk in Chinese whispers. Wh
by Brett Anderson on album Live At Koko, 2011
Leave me sleeping, softly breathing, summer in my head, it's summer in my head Leave me clutching lilac cushions, in playground colours with my mother It's summer in my head, its summer in my head So
by Brett Anderson on album Live At Koko, 2011
And the snow in February falls, painting winter hollow And the fields they are an empty sigh, and the hills are like sorrow And the hills are like sorrow And your sun will rise again, and your moon w