Search results for 'bone idle'

dreams and I'm on the ground

She's bone idle lazy and I'm always stoned
She's bone idle lazy and I'm always stoned
I'm always stoned and she's bone idle

I’m nothing but bone idle

violently made up
Listlessly dreaming away a tedious and feeble life
He's my bone idle idol
I imagine being nothing, something, anything
Always other than

me to be
Why are things so complicated
Why am I so isolated
I'm not lazy I'm just bone idle
And I don't give a shit you see
I'm not crazy I'm not

Lowerin' sun
I'm like being widowed
Here is one who's mourning
For a word I never breathe
Here is one

I don't wanna be that phobic
Such a bone-idle

Never Work

Luke Haines

The Oliver Twist Manifesto

2001

travail jamais, Saint-Germain-des-Pres
(Never work) Because we're bone idle
(Never work) Or just can't be bothered
(Never work) Was I born with a silver

reckless bone idle fucker
And preach the gospel of good taste and honor.
I walk down dog-faced always looking for something new,
Hey Baby! I’m telling

and stand upright again
Let's scream it at the wall! 

Please get fat and bone-idle
The balance wheel in your head has to stop
I will ease your pain
Our news

are bone idle now but you get what you paid

Will it be the same will we kiss like human
Afraid of all the pain when losing my brain
Will it be the same

like a tender sore
I float through my life bone idle, smiling like a corpse
Well I've no pot to piss in, not a penny, not a thought
I'm armed with barbed

She's Attracted To [Radio Edit]

The Young Knives

Voices of Animals and Men [Bonus DVD]

2006

Who are these people
They are too stupid to be your real parents
I've met some bone idles in my time but they really take the biscuit
I tried

She's Attracted To

The Young Knives

Voices of Animals and Men

2006

Who are these people
they are too stupid to be your real parents
I've met some bone idles in my time but they really take the buiscuit.
I tried

Disco Kid

Spunge

Room for Abuse

2000

find another way

Well people that know me say I'm lazy
That's not true, well OK, maybe
It's not just that I'm bone idle
The mentioning of hard work

your idle bones
Let's color this life that we know
I'll show you how

This house is like a mansion but it can't contain us
Ooh been such a long time

get me? 
As a kid I'm fucking painting, I'm drawing pictures and all of that shit, you get me?
But I'm bone idle so I use my voice instead of a paint

these holy stones 
are mine to desecrate 
these idle bones 
exist for me to hate
my pot to piss in instead of porcelain,  this time made out of hallowed

or title
And I ain't begging for no help, I stand alone like Eiffel
I can't do bone and idle, ain't no secret like opened file
Yes I know I'm chosen, but I

hollow bones and idle dreams
In an attempt to make both run a thousand miles an hour
When I'm not being forced to breathe
You might lie here next to me
If

in losing, silent in using

Idle mind
Brittle bones
No one knows
Where we go
We hide inside
Space and time
To find both

Inside grey matter
An absence

And softly spoke tame heart
You long for better vocal cords
To push right through your teeth
Without the guts to miss a beat

Ide and idle bones
Keep

through these idle bone
Voices crackle on a broken phones
Known unknowns, illusions and fears
Are you there
As the sun slips behind the curtains

sheet
Flesh and bone don't last
Idle hands and the devil
Dark as a coal seam
Metropolis on steroids
The dystopian dream
An army of blue collars
Lined

So silent now, a ghost town is sleeping
In shadows so cold, they chill to the bone
Streets empty, tracks idle, grown up with weeds
Lost in time like

the love stop
Clear as day, the future laid inside my bones
But even in the idle,
cfter a thousand miles
How's it gonna feel when the light starts to fade?