by Archers of Loaf on album Vee Vee (Deluxe Edition)
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album Vitus Tinnitus
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album Vee Vee (Deluxe Remaster)
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album Vee Vee (Remastered)
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album Vee Vee (Deluxe Remaster)
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album Vee Vee (Deluxe Edition)
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album Vitus Tinnitus
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around the aqueduct. Drinking and laughing and lighting
by Archers of Loaf on album All the Nations Airports (Remastered Disc 2)
She takes the bones of her hands, to tangle up the soles of her feet. To make a loss look good on paper, 'til it's outside of our reach. And they're coming in on runway strips to pump the rival's hatr
by Archers of Loaf on album Curse of the Loaf
Drew a line to keep your place, Expecting too much from you. And I can hardly see your face. It's all covered with Noxema. If you decide one day to concentrate. Skip to take the easy way. All certain,
by Archers of Loaf on album The Speed of Cattle
The sound of electric guitar- it puts the Quinnbeast awake. She is a secret toy, which I can play. I can't even think of a reason to keep it alive. Because I know if I do it'll leave me for you in a w
by Archers Of Loaf on album Vee Vee
Doomed to fall Smashing their evil empire up Against the wall All for one, one for all till there dumped in Free space, secondhand free space Kick the grand plan, steal the free space There's no fear
by Archers Of Loaf on album All The Nation's Airports
Crippled by the call into complete decay. An everlasting lost can leave a bitter taste. Overrated, she's not faking Idiots collect to run a losing pace. And i can't run fast enough to beat you i
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
Strangled by the stereowire Cut and depressed in the victim's eye. With a public finger on a false alarm. Pulling down in a rush of irreversible lies. A cold so thick that the static glows. Lea
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
You can go out and destroy, What's already spent. You can blame on your hat, The faults in your head. The more you pass through my pores The worse it gets. At or in, What place did you think
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
Stuck a pin in your backbone. Spoke it down from there. All I ever wanted was to be your spine. Lost your friction and you slid for a mile. Overdone, overdrive, overlive, override. You're not t
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
There's a worm in your head, Squirming over on me. Leaves a paper thin scab And you're laughing. It's too crowded With the skull cap on. When you're amplified. And everybody's tired of the
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
There they go, fucking up the ratio. Biting on the skin that hangs off a hangnail. Biting on the skin that hangs off a blister. On the helping hand. Strike up the band, turn up the radome. Call
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
Unwanted space Put it back together Put it in your face Scatter your salt Get your own solution Don't blame me for all of your confusion Cause you word is shot Your speech is shut Don't dig
by The Archers Of Loaf on album What Did You Expect? Live At Cat's Cradle
Drew a line to keep your place, Expecting too much from you. And I can hardly see your face. It's all covered with Noxema. If you decide one day to concentrate. Skip to take the easy way. All c