by The Russian Futurists on album Let's Get Ready To Crumble
Something tells me something's changing It makes us say "Damn, ain't life strange when Our heads are spinning, our hearts reeling But we're still winning because I'm feeling It's Actually Going to Ha
by Quiet Riot on album Alive And Well
Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would rather do Going down, part
by Tom Waits on album Non-Album Releases
Little boy blue Come blow your horn The dish ran away with the spoon Home again, home again Saturday morn Never gets up before noon She used to render You legal and tender When you used to Send her
by Wing on album Wing Sings AC/DC
Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing i would rather do Going down
by Mexicans With Guns on album Ceremony
I am a no good sinner Haven’t been to the church and i made it Next time i go i might be … My soul won’t rest for my niggers Fuck the bitch and get … No need for .. pistol day Nigger pul
by Kosheen on album Miscellaneous
Settle down And take the heat off You're too busy spinning in your head You surround me in circles You're too eager to run further Little boy Just imagine All the danger that lies ahead Y
by U.D.O. on album Animal House
Flashing colours - shining bright Can't you see me - in the dark Feel a heat wave - of a spark If you're fighting the world just beware of the knives in your back When you need to defend then yo
by Motorhead on album Miscellaneous
Wide awake, wide awake Hear the silence hiss Will you break, will you break? Iron binds your wrist In your face, in your face See the others flinch Iron law, iron claw Don't you move an inch Strike
by The Farewell Drifters on album Echo Boom
Oh little boy you are alone, but you don't understand That you can't become a man on your own What you need might be a girl to see the other half of the world Then you can be a man just like me The m
by Evil Masquerade on album Fade To Black
I don't know what's happening to me* I'm not the man I used to be Not shine that everyone can see One too many perfect lies One too many reptiles Will take us to the end Someone has to
by Johnny Burnette on album Miscellaneous
You've been lyin', been untrue Now they call me 'Little Boy Blue' Someday, baby, you're gonna find Nobody in the world's gonna give you Lovin' as sweet as mine You've been sneakin', doin' me dirt Now
by Mclusky on album Miscellaneous
My love is bigger than your love We take more drugs than a touring funk band, sing it My love is bigger than your love, sing it My love is bigger than your love, sing it My band is better than your b
by Japandroids on album No Singles
My love is bigger than your love We take more drugs than a touring funk band Sing it My love is bigger than your love Sing it My love is bigger than your love Sing it My band is better than you
by P.O. Box on album ...And The Lipstick Traces
When I was a little boy, I've been told a few things, Voices that I believed and I followed, But made me feel so wrong. I believed that I would have some friends I could see all my life, But they tho
by Nonpoint on album To the Pain
One by one I deal with them. Take them by the neck. Drag them around kicking and screaming. Showing the law of cause and effect. Everything I feel with, I tuck and protect from the storm. And pr
by Richard Thompson on album Miscellaneous
I've been gone so long, now ain't it a pity? I ain't going to drag my feet no more Bending my back in this hell hole city I ain't going to drag my feet no more Turning my ear from my friends and bett
by Manilow Barry on album Miscellaneous
Manilow Barry Miscellaneous I'm Going To Sit Right Down and Write Myself A Let Music by Fred E. Ahlert Lyrics by Joe Young -------------------------------------------------------------------------
by Hap Palmer on album Turn On the Music
When daddy was a little boy he was a lot like me I've heard the tales that grandma tells And seen old pictures, too With dirty shorts, once pastel blue And dusty, worn out tennis shoes He rode a
by Nikka Costa on album Miscellaneous
Nikka Costa Miscellaneous Go Away Little Boy Go away little boy Go away little boy I'm not supposed to be alone with you I know that your lips are sweet But our lips must never meet We'