by Sedge Warbler on album Paranormal Ox Man
Good evening, my name is mister [?] bitches I'm here tonight, to tell you a story That has up until now, been shrouded in mystery ... A story of such monumental proportion That our very existence on i
by Sedge Warbler on album Welcome To The Universe
Good evening, my name is mister [?] bitches I'm here tonight, to tell you a story That has up until now, been shrouded in mystery ... A story of such monumental proportion That our very existence on i
by Sedge Warbler on album Welcome to the Universe
Good evening, my name is mister [?] bitches I'm here tonight, to tell you a story That has up until now, been shrouded in mystery ... A story of such monumental proportion That our very existence on i
by Sedge Warbler on album Aotearoa Bass Allstarz
I'm not fat bitch, I got that geek physique Fly like a feather when I walk the street The demons breathe cooperatively and forever love Throne power, it's the hour of the Devil bug What? I got a Batar
by Dredg on album Live at the Fillmore
There's a self-centered place That spins and spins Where greed and envy rule Stubbornness and opinions Make everyone a fool Everyone's a fool It's where attitudes and egos shine And war is so fine-tu
by The Kills on album Blood Pressures
Lost her behind the station Lost her behind the moon Operator, operator, dial her back Operator put me through Ahuuuh, Satellite gave up the ghost too soon Rising on the thermals She calling in and ou
by CJ Crew feat. Sedge on album Dance Dance Revolution 4th Mix
Don't do the crime... Don't do the crime... ...if you can't do the time Don't do the crime if you can't do the time Don't do the crime if you can't do the time Feel the heat, the vibrations On the str
by Cocteau Twins on album Treasure
Cocteau Twins Treasure Persephone Hey, the chances I must waste Hey, ever dirt even there month got a car Here's what it takes (x4) Paper chase is on These are on my speed For he warbled Bought
by Michael Franks on album Time Together
Summer retreats now Green kingdom's end Why can't I make Time suspend? The hummingbird would hover by me And never fly away If only I could Make September stay In every blossom She hides a song Suns
by The Strawbs on album Miscellaneous
Her hair the weeping willow At the water's edge And from my windy crag Above the moorland sedge I see the willow fronds Caress the ripples I feel her nipples At my fingertips Her breasts are gentle
by The Cruxshadows on album The Mystery of the Whisper
I never wrote you a love song Somehow words could not express what I needed to say And so I never wrote you a love song And now it's much, much too late 'cause you've gone away But I will build
by Hawksley Workman on album Between The Beautifuls
Oh A sedge or siege of cranes Risk their hearts to love again Oh A float of crocodiles Tears that wash away your smile And I say That I'm alone here With the sound of Conversations neatly place
by Strawbs on album Just A Collection Of Antiques And Curios
Her hair the weeping willow At the water's edge And from my windy crag Above the moorland sedge I see the willow fronds caress the ripples I feel her nipples At my fingertips. Her breasts are ge
by Church Charlotte on album Voice Of An Angel
Church Charlotte Voice Of An Angel Mae Hiraeth yn y Mor(There's Longing In the Sea) Mae hiraeth yn y mor a'r mynydd maith Mae hireath mewn distawrwydd ac mewn can Mewn murmur dyfroedd ar dragywydd d
by Charlotte Church on album Voice Of An Angel
Charlotte Church Voice Of An Angel Mae Hiraeth Yn Y Mor(there's Longing In The Sea) Mae hiraeth yn y mor a'r mynydd maith Mae hireath mewn distawrwydd ac mewn can Mewn murmur dyfroedd ar dragywydd d
by Ben Whishaw on album Bright Star (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
I. O WHAT can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge has wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing. II. O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms! So haggard and so woe-begone? T
by Ben Whishaw on album Bright Star (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
I. O WHAT can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge has wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing. II. O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms! So haggard and so woe-begone? T