by The Doors on album Miscellaneous
Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town He went down South and crossed
by The Doors on album Miscellaneous
Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun Nothing left to do but Run, run, run Let's run, let's run House upon the hill, moon is lying still Shadows of the trees Witnessing the wild breeze C'mon bab
by The Cameron Collective on album What If We Rewrite The Stars
You know I want you It's not a secret I try to hide I know you want me So don't keep saying our hands are tied You claim it's not in the card Fate is pulling you miles away And out of reach for me But
by The Cameron Collective on album What If We Rewrite The Stars
You know I want you It's not a secret I try to hide I know you want me So don't keep saying our hands are tied You claim it's not in the card Fate is pulling you miles away And out of reach for me But
by Sway & King Tech on album Wake Up Show Freestyles Volume 6
Oh-oh-oh I'm coolin' with my niggaz on the Wake up Show-oh-oh We kick a little something for the radio-oh-oh Check it, bust it Tune it up it's the corrupt novelist, Nas Involved in this liveness radi
by Doors, The on album Miscellaneous
Doors, The Miscellaneous The Celebration Of The Lizard ============================================ Doors, The - The Celebration Of The Lizard ============================================ Lions in th
by Stephanie Mabey on album Wake Up Dreaming
He sells office supplies,in his name tag and tie,oh they complete the secret identity.unknowing citizens shout for ballpoint pens. to them hes just the guy who rings them up. He cant shake the feel
by Doors on album Miscellaneous
Doors Miscellaneous The Celebration Of The Lizard Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer gro
by Doors on album Miscellaneous
Doors Miscellaneous The New Creatures To Pamela Susan I Snakeskin jacket Indian eyes Brilliant hair He moves in disturbed Nile Insect Air II You parade thru the soft summer We watch y
by Doors on album An American Prayer
Doors An American Prayer The World On Fire The World on Fire...Taxi from Africa...The Grand Hotel... He was drunk a big party last night back going back in all directions sleeping these insane hours
by Doors, The on album An American Prayer
Doors, The An American Prayer The World on Fire The World on Fire...Taxi from Africa...The Grand Hotel... He was drunk a big party last night back going back in all directions sleeping these insane
by The Antlers on album Hospice
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone
by The Antlers on album Hospice (Bonus Track Version)
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Antlers on album Hospice
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Antlers on album Hospice
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Antlers on album Hospice
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Antlers on album Hospice
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Antlers on album 2012-07-30: Glasslands Gallery, Brooklyn, NY, USA
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Antlers on album Hospice
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my
by The Dream-Singers on album Abba Party
[Intro] My mama took me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He reminds me Spongebob And Tony Y