by It Dies Today on album The Best of Taste of Chaos
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album The Caitiff Choir
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album Headbangers Ball: The Revenge
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album Headbangers Ball: The Revenge
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album Trustkill Takeover
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album The Caitiff Choir
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album The Best of Taste of Chaos
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by It Dies Today on album Metal Hammer: Trustkill/Abacus Records Promotional Sampler
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by Severed Heads on album Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 2
[Edgar Lustgarten reading from "Death on the Crumbles (1924)", from theBBC Radio show "Scales of Justice":] "By strange coincidence, a thunderstorm had been brewing when Mahon, doing his grisly work
by Severed Heads on album Cuisine (with Piscatorial)
Here is the cup that holds your chances (all hail the king of the sea) Here is the fruit of the sea Take this wine and toast your new life (all hail the king of the sea) Parade your watery state see H
by Severed Heads on album Dancemachine: The Best of Hitmachine Dance
Edgar Lustgarten reading from "Death on the Crumbles (1924)", from the BBC Radio show "Scales of Justice": "By strange coincidence, a thunderstorm had been brewing when Mahon, doing his grisly work a
by It Dies Today on album The Caitiff Choir
The eve of my collapse, I was feeling slightly murderous So I intercepted cupid's arrow With passion and precision, I severed the pig's head It's the way she looks at me Possesses me to collect the h
by Severed Heads on album Miscellaneous
(Of the other two songs on this EP, "Heat Seeking Susan" is an instrumental and "New Explosions" is a remix of "Now, an Explosive New Movie" with the exact same lyrics) ----------------------------
by Severed Heads on album Rotund For Success
In the morning, I'm the sun In the evening, I walk on three legs I've time to kill some people as well I've got a riddle that's giving me hell Said you were young, said you were young Said it was hea
by Severed Heads on album Rotund For Success
All the way to the bottom Maggie, you made it, agh Here are words I may not read (Big car can be seen) Shine headlights on me Here are paths I may not tread (Big car can be seen) Shine headlights on
by Severed Heads on album Rotund For Success
If you call to dreams, do it softly For they might never arrive It's a song that you'll have to sing solo They might never arrive It's a great height that you've fallen It's a great height that you h
by Severed Heads on album Rotund For Success
How can I know when my heart is asunder? My fingers are dreaming and drawing in plunder Of someone who breathes only in memory Who calls in the rain and sighs in the thunder A soppy wet love song, ha