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Dale Don Dale (Don Omar) · Hole in the Wall [CD/Cassette Single] (Mel Waiters) · Playlist: The Very Best of Heather Headley (Heather Headley) · The Heather's on Fire (Orange Juice) · Purple Heather (Rod Stewart) · Dear Heather (Leonard Cohen) · Do You Hear...Christmas With Heather, Cookie & Raylene Rankin (The Rankin Family) · Wall to Wall Sessions (Chris Mills) · Wall To Wall (French Montana) · Off the Wall: Ten Years of Wall of Sound (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


To fill in these holes left by you
Left by you

I pour drink after drink but nothing hit bottom
I've been on my knees admitted my problem
The love that we
was all a piece of mind
But she ain't sonna find that here

Now the hole in the wall 
Is always gonna serve you till you can?t pick up your head
Well
The colors are flowing from the wall to the floor
And only an outline still remains
Cause the roof's got a hole in it
And everything's been ruined
not back by fall
Seek me when this small sunflower
Stands above the garden wall

Fare you well and I would not weep
Bid you tend your prayers
through a hole in the wall
Keep the bastards guessing
He likes to take the long way home,
It's another fine decision
From six to seven he'll be all
you aren't attracted by the way that I swang
I know the 20 inch thangs.. keep catching ya eye
Don't let me catch you in a lie 
Let me caress ya thigh
I can feel these four walls around me 
I can feel them closing in on me 
But I know there's someone out there 
Ready and waiting 
For the chance
Heather in the breeze
You paint the land with a grace and speed
You paint a dog, a stag, a hawk, a deer
Dear landseer
If you will honor our request
You'll
Nineteen eighty four

 I'll pull the bricks down
 One by one
 Leave a big hole in the wall
 Just where you are looking in
All of my senses overthrown
By the might of your skin,
And the lamplight on your cheekbones
Drawing me further in.

No sentence I can speak
For
cockroaches are standing by watching the fun
I hear three bluebells ringing in a steeple of heather & roses
I can hear them so clear as I glide by
I bet you’ll like my Redneck Paradise

Redneck Paradise
It’s a hole in the wall kinda small but the people are real nice
And folks in here they’s
here in this spot

Ain't nothing new about the world
That I ain't learned from just watching you go by
I tell myself people are cold and strangers
I bet you’ll like my Redneck Paradise

Redneck Paradise
It’s a hole in the wall kinda small but the people are real nice
And folks in here they’s
the heather green
And made for her a bed,
and taken has he his gay mantle
And o'er it has spread.

Take off your clothes now King Henry
And lie down by my
a psychotic break comin' on 
Snapping two by fours 
Punching holes in dry wall 

Feel like a psychotic break comin' on 
Chalking up my dead friends
Nineteen eighty four

I'll pull the bricks down
One by one
Leave a big hole in the wall
Just where you are looking in
Look up on the wall, there on the floor,
Under the pillow, behind the door.
There's a crack in the mirror.
Somewhere there's a hole in a window pane.
and order
From your world we fell, to spend the rest of our lives in hell
By these walls walls we are kept sedated
Incarcerated
trying to kick a hole in the sky

Your walls are plastered with ham-fist drunks
And fagans wrapped in denim and smoke
So tell me what chance did you happen
so bad
Whatever happened to giving

Oh mama, mend the hole in my coat
Take my guitar off the wall
I've got to go see what I can do
And I hope
no doors
It's just a hole in the wall

Did you say it was located down by the creek
Where you can get a whole gob of good things to eat
All good
Look up on the wall, there on the floor,
Under the pillow, behind the door.
There's a crack in the mirror.
Somewhere there's a hole in a window-pane.
no doors
It's just a hole in the wall

Did you say it was located down by the creek
Where you can get a whole gob of good things to eat
All good
of control
And we paint the walls red,
Murder the innocent
We're digging us a deeper hole
Catastrophic creations, oh

Destroy, erase the masses