by The Bob Seger System on album Ramblin' Gamblin' Man
Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? Seems like I been down this way before Is there any truth in that, senor? Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin
by The Bob Seger System on album Train Man
Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? Seems like I been down this way before Is there any truth in that, senor? Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin
by The Bob Seger System on album Ramblin' Gamblin' Man
Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? Seems like I been down this way before Is there any truth in that, senor? Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin
by Sarpanitum on album Blessed Be My Brothers
Dragged through oceans of flayed brethren Seething my anger, failed by weakness I rest this frail battle-worn frame Cascades of the slain thy cradle Visions of benevolent vistas Of home, dear ones, a
by Sarpanitum on album Blessed Be My Brothers
Dragged through oceans of flayed brethren Seething my anger, failed by weakness I rest this frail battle-worn frame Cascades of the slain thy cradle Visions of benevolent vistas Of home, dear ones, a
by Sarpanitum on album Blessed Be My Brothers
Dragged through oceans of flayed brethren Seething my anger, failed by weakness I rest this frail battle-worn frame Cascades of the slain thy cradle Visions of benevolent vistas Of home, dear ones, a
by The Dead Milkmen on album The Great Boston Molasses Flood
Sweet Holy Jesus, there's a wall of molasses Coming towards me and my family Don't get me wrong I love disasters But I haven't had breakfast Or a cup of coffee A hundred years from now On th
by 88 Fingers Louie on album Hopelessly Devoted to You
(Originally by The Misfits) It's fucking weird out there tonight. The streets are crowded with no personality. To see a different side you can run but you can never hide from fate. Run out of time.
by The Bob Seger System on album Ramblin' Gamblin' Man
Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? Seems like I been down this way before Is there any truth in that, senor? Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin
by Tales Of Terror on album Rat Music for Rat People, Volume 2
Change the world Grab yourself a skate Do a grinder on the Capitol steps Show the politicians really what life is about Make skates not guns Drop acid not bombs Train people how to skate Not how to g
by 45 Grave on album 80s Post Punk
Pity the poor little darling now Oh, she never had a chance Death came quick for a girl Victim of homicide Cut and beaten, brutally raped The five year old, she didn't escape Her mom and friend did
by Blues Traveler on album 25
I remember hearing a story About a girl who wanted to fly Something about dreams as fragile as bubbles Well perhaps it won't apply It seems she'd flap her arms every day and every night As hard and as
by Tales of Murder and Dust on album Hallucination of Beauty
You're hazy You're pale Black hearted Confusion You are on my mind Colors change in your eyes Angelic With heartache Misguided Despite it You are on my mind Colors change in your eyes I fear you C
by Tales of Murder and Dust on album Hallucination of Beauty
No sleep tonight The sun turns into streetlights A kiss from the desert flower Keeps the shadows on the wall Ashes from the fire in my bones Rise in the cold clear sky Gone in black desire Breath in