by The Bravery on album The Sun and the Moon Complete

Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear. Every thought in your head is like poison to hear. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Every word from you mouth is a knife in my ear. Like a snake in a suit sp

by The Bravery on album The Sun And The Moon Complete

Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear. Every thought in your head is like poison to hear. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Every word from you mouth is a knife in my ear. Like a snake in a suit sp

by The Bravery on album The Sun and the Moon Complete

Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear. Every thought in your head is like poison to hear. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Every word from you mouth is a knife in my ear. Like a snake in a suit sp

by The Bravery on album The Sun and the Moon Complete

Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear. Every thought in your head is like poison to hear. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Every word from you mouth is a knife in my ear. Like a snake in a suit sp

by The Bravery on album Live At the Wiltern Theater

Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear. Every thought in your head is like poison to hear. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Every word from you mouth is a knife in my ear. Like a snake in a suit sp

by Manfred Mann’s Earth Band on album The Roaring Silence

Manfred Mann's Earth Band Roaring Silence Waiter, There's A Yawn In My Ear (Manfred Mann) ---Instrumental--- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

by The Bravery on album The Sun and the Moon Complete

Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear. Every thought in your head is like poison to hear. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Every word from you mouth is a knife in my ear. Like a snake in a suit sp

by Parsonsfield on album Poor Old Shine

though my heart may bid you well my sober throat is dry of sound and from my hands you slipped away behind my eyes you'll always stay as the stars fill the sky you're on your horse, you're on your lin

by The Neologist on album The Promise of Eternal Separation

Chief Joey Flores Executive officer gives his parents hell Such a "Tool" he is Turning all the millions in to millions more Overseerer of the great Taco Bell Do you know what you call A Yotam Rosenba

by In My Eyes on album The Difference Between

by In My Eyes on album The Difference Between

by The Soviettes on album Lp II

You said "They hate us for our freedoms" You said "There'll soon be less to hate" You said "Keep your voices low" and You said "Always trust the state" "Keep your money in the markets, re-educate the

by Holy Wave on album Freaks Of Nurture

by Mr. Cheeks on album Raised

by 10cc on album The Dean and I / Bee in My Bonnet

I got a bee in my bonnet Got a chip on my shoulder I got a hole in my shoe And my toes are getting colder I got ants in my pants I got fries in my thighs I got a bone in my nose I got frit in my ass

by 10cc on album The Dean and I / Bee in My Bonnet

I got a bee in my bonnet Got a chip on my shoulder I got a hole in my shoe And my toes are getting colder I got ants in my pants I got fries in my thighs I got a bone in my nose I got frit in my ass

by 10cc on album The Dean and I / Bee in My Bonnet

I got a bee in my bonnet Got a chip on my shoulder I got a hole in my shoe And my toes are getting colder I got ants in my pants I got fries in my thighs I got a bone in my nose I got frit in my ass

by 10cc on album The Dean and I / Bee in My Bonnet

I got a bee in my bonnet Got a chip on my shoulder I got a hole in my shoe And my toes are getting colder I got ants in my pants I got fries in my thighs I got a bone in my nose I got frit in my ass

by 10cc on album The Dean and I / Bee in My Bonnet

I got a bee in my bonnet Got a chip on my shoulder I got a hole in my shoe And my toes are getting colder I got ants in my pants I got fries in my thighs I got a bone in my nose I got frit in my ass

by The Lonely Island on album Jizz In My Pants

Andy: Lock eyes from across the room Down my drink while the rhythms boom Take your hand and skip the names No need here for the silly games Make our way through the smoke and crowd The club is the sk