Lyrics:
though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
And mad boy grips the microphone wit' a fistful of steel
It's gonna take a fistful of dollars
Or it just won't do
I need so much money, baby
Just to see my way to you
It's gonna take a fistful of dollars
Grab a fistful of love
It can't hurt
Grab a fistful of love
It can't hurt
Grab a fistful of love
It can't hurt
Grab a fistful of love
It can't hurt
on you
If ten times of explaining wouldn't do
Maybe just a fistful of truth
Will show you what's right
Maybe just a fistful of truth
All I need is
way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay
Draconian penalty, right way
Ready to explode
Like a fistful of dynamite
My fuse is burning fast
Give me a little fistful of love
Give me a little fistful of love
Fistful of love
Fistful, fist, fist, fistful of love
You're giving me a little
Feel just like a weight has lifted
How can I repay you, help me understand
Currency a fistful of tears I can afford
Fight of your life is not
Feel just like a weight has lifted, how can I repay you?
Help me understand currency, a fistful of tears I can afford
Fight of your life is not
and down
I lost my breath
I thought I'd drown
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You
Choke a sucker for that fistful
I guess he ain't the light is the devil's playground listen
Choke a sucker for that fistful
I guess he ain't
Grab a hold of that fistful of rain
Grab a hold, grab a hold, grab a hold
Grab a hold, grab a hold, grab a hold of that
Fistful of rain
When your
and squeeze the life back into you
But there is nothing I can do, you are gone
And I can hold you in my hands
You've slipped away like a fistful of sand
I
black buzzards fly
Scanning the dead for fresh meat
All I have to show for my woe is a fistful--a fistful of teeth
The roar of battle
Oh, how I
Smack dab flat on my back
Solid ground beginning to crack
I pulled her down and down and down
I lost my breath I thought I'd drown
Fistfuls of you
A fistful of dollars, a nuclear warhead
A few dollars more, arms galore
A fistful of dollars gotta win the arms race
They'd kill us all for a few
Glory days don't mean shit to me
I drank a six-pack of apathy
Life's a bitch, and so am I
The world owes me, so fuck you
Wasted youth, and a fistful
I'm on the loose and I seek revenge
I'm planning your death
Hunting season is open
I got a fistful of diamonds
Burning right in my hand
I'm
the strength that I need
Now I must become another sorrowful prick
Fistful of light hidden in the dark
Fistful of light buried in the sand
Watching how I die
Bitch I pop xans by the fistful
Turn Lil Yorkie to a pitbull
Bitch I pop xans by the fistful
Turn Lil Yorkie to a pitbull
Hol up hol up hol up hol
Yet!
You motherfucker hear me?
We still here and everybody will feel this rage!
We have a fistful of attitude
To fight and beat them all
We are
don't we just lay down our guns and kiss?
Why do we accept this mess in the way it is?
I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit
I've got
a fistful of hate!. Got a fistful of hate!
Bring down the resident clown
While he's sittin' at the top of the hill.
Drunk swagger with an empty head,
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I've got a fistful
from the police.
Tell your Mama: "Don't know what happened."
Well you wanted trouble?
Now you got a fistful.
That's what happens when you fall for
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