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Lie Lie Lie (Serj Tankian) · The Flaming Lips 2011 #9: The Flaming Lips with Yoko Ono/Plastic Ono Band (The Flaming Lips) · Women Lie, Men Lie (Yo Gotti) · Women Lie, Men Lie (DJ Cover This) · Lie Baby Lie (Brantley Gilbert) · Lie Baby Lie (Brantley Gilbert) · Lie Baby Lie (Brantley Gilbert) · Acoustic: Bradley Nowell & Friends (Sublime) · Live at Bradley's (Kenny Barron) · Power of Cool/Blues at Bradley's (Donald Harrison) – and 90 other albums »

that passes by 
That I don't have you on my mind 
If this ain't love I have inside 
Then my heart's telling me a lie 
Cause it feels so special
Don't you leave me here
Don't you leave me here
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won't get hitched

Get back, get by
Get a room, give me
lips do not lie
She silently slips from her throat a medallion
Slowly she twirls it
In front of my eyes

I watch her, I love her, I long for
help me get by
You speak the truth
When every thing else is a lie

Trapped in a world without colors
Everything's so black and white
You taught me
Here she comes like a heart attack
The way she looks could kill ya, all dressed in black
With her lips on fire and a wild hair
She knows the boys are

Home is side by side we lie
Love the lie we're living
Glamour and the tragedy
For playing and forgiving
Broken bracelets, broken dates
And half
lined with black of midnight
Lips all touched in scarlet bliss
Tattered velvet, lace and chains
What dead have known such grace as this?

Here let us lay
but twenty-one winters have
Chilled my bodily frame
Blasphemy pours in torrents from my lips

Enchanting black recesses of the past
Welcome me
Black sheep boy,
Blue-eyed charmer,
Head hanging with horns
From your father.

In a cold little mirror you were grown,
By a black little
And we’re still making love
In My Secret Life

I smile when I’m angry
I cheat and I lie
I do what I have to do
To get by
But I know what is wrong,
I do what I have to do
To get by
But I know what is wrong
And I know what is right
And I'd die for the truth
In my secret life
In my secret life
inside of you
Up against me now, up against a wall
And you wear me down, and you hold on tight
And you lie to me, did you lie to me
So many reasons why
when I'm angry
I cheat and I lie
I do what I have to do
To get by

But I know what is wrong
And I know what is right
And I?d die for the truth
What mysteries flow through these white folk's blood?
What secrets do they hide within?
What sickbed words pass across their lips?
And what
I smile when I'm angry and I cheat and I lie
I do what I have to do get by
But I know what is wrong
And I know what is right
And I die for
(hey hey)
Your lips kiss Jack on fire

And when you fall in love with me
We can dig a hole by the willow tree
Then I will fuck you till you die
And we're still making love,
In my secret life.

I smile when I'm angry.
I cheat and I lie.
I do what I have to do,
To get by.
But I know what is
No need to lie, baby you need to fuck

Came to get it started girl
Put my hands all over you girl
I touch you put my lips on you girl
the Kirkstane Pass the winding water lay

He said "Lie down, by brindled hound and rest ye, my good grey hawk
And thee, my steed may graze thy fill for I must
But I'm a nigga for lie and a man by choice

Walkin through Chinatown a black man (nigga)
Walkin through the projects a balck man (nigga)
You'll slowly burn
In hates black fire
Realize the lie
And the truth in pain
Choked by thorns
Blinded by "light"
The living lie
Burned Away
will it be, when will it be
What would I be if a hurricane came
Would I be clever, would I be shamed
Would I lie helpless, cast up on the flames
Black light fades
Headlights switched off
The engine burns
As we're rollin' to a stop 
Let's get out here
Lie down in the middle of road
Black rotting blood invades my ailing flesh,
Destroys and burns me down alive,
Ulcerated lips stinking of death,
Excommunicated creators of mine,
I was cross-eyed, stoned and painless
My pulse was up my eyes were red
My visions, situations, feelings
Hung on my lips and burned me up
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