by MIKA on album The Boy Who Knew Too Much

I'm a wind up toy, in an up-down world if you leave me all alone I'll make a mess for sure I've a heart of gold in the smallest size leave me in the dark you never hear me cry more than an illustrat

by MIKA on album No Place in Heaven

Im a wind up toy in an up-down world if you leave me all alone I'll make a mess for sure Ive a heart of gold in the smallest size leave me in the dark you never hear me cry PRE1: more than an illust

by Agnostic Front on album The American Dream Died

New York City The money sucked it dry Pull the culture from out the streets It's all so gentrified Alphabet city or down on 42nd street Or the Lower East Side There was violence in the streets

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

Oh, how my great liberal heart labors With the piss in my rivers and gall Before the gleaming ceremonial sabers Who falls on them falls for us all Every night I pick the locks On that white Victorian

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir (Deluxe Version)

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by Augie March on album Moo, You Bloody Choir

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks On that white Vic

by S.S.a. on album Please Remain Calm...

Let's lounge aroundf on a pay per view And drown inside this couch for two Get old while watching the 10'o clock news Cause I wouldn't mind sitting here forever for you. Razor blades and paper maches

by The McClymonts on album Endless

(Verse 1): Everybody knows Something about somebody Yeah, we've all been told about the good, the bad, the ugly We know that we're alright, we're gonna be alright Cos everybody knows something It's g

by Merle Haggard on album My Love Affair With Trains & The Roots of My Raising

(Ronnie Reno) Blow whistle blow watch them old freight trains roll As they roll through Union Station They say they are trying to tear it down It's a shame for so long it's been around A tribute to o

by James Brian Coffey on album I Love Toy Trains - the Music

Traveling through our great homeland Helping us to understand What it means to be an American Here comes that Freedom Train Clear the way she's coming through Painted all red, white and blue Making u

by James Brian Coffey on album I Love Toy Trains - the Music

Long ago, there was a day. When it looked like the rails would die away, Other machines would go farther and faster, The steamer trains were heading for disaster! But then with steel in their vains, A

by The McClymonts on album Endless

(Verse 1): Everybody knows Something about somebody Yeah, we've all been told about the good, the bad, the ugly We know that we're alright, we're gonna be alright Cos everybody knows something

by Aerosmith on album Permanent Vacation

Rag doll, living in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door, man Hot time, get it while it's easy Don't mind, come on up and see me Rag d

by Alkaline Trio on album My Shame Is True

So there you are, with your broken arms My dear, you know that six of those for every star Like a cheap old toy in a giant’s hand Well you can cry until it’s fixed But it will break again

by Dead Kennedys on album Bedtime For Democracy

Punk's not dead, it just deserves to die When it becomes another stale cartoon A close-minded, self-centered social club Ideas don't matter, it's who you know If the music's gotten boring, it's