Lyrics:
all away (I blow 'em all away)
(superstars), but they know I blow 'em all away, hey
The gig is over, the gig is over (bitty bye-bye)
The gig is
be da life i wanted to buy as a kid
saw da MC's on TV and atheletes da game gettin paid fo dey gig
now i would trade dis life fo a set of marbles
us if we ever get another gig,cause there's so many fish in
The sea,
And they all look like me,
I'm just a little tiny fish
That's all I'll ever
HALF MY LIFE'S BEEN SUITCASE PACKED
SOME KINDA GIG BAG ON MY BACK
SEEMS LIKE ONE LONG ENDLESS TOUR
AND WHERE I WOUND UP I'M STILL NOT SURE
I GOTTA
else
We do it left-right, left Gig, left-right, left Gig, left-right, left Gig left-right, Left gig
Left foot in and your right foot out This the new
are shifty
What good?s that alkie to me when he's fifty
Well, we could move catalog if he'd only die quicker
Send my regards to the gig and a case
and fresh instead?
Oh mirror, I wish you'd lose your head
Sometimes I'm on a gig, and I'm feeling kinda good
I run and look at you, just like a pop star
I've been down so long
All I need is just one good song
Take me out of this dead end gig
Get my shot at some of the big
If you want to rock
If you
cash, is what they are playing for
fame, is what they want more and more
stars, is what they wanna be
pricks, we got in every scene
pricks at gigs
gig
I don't need that angry sex
I can find that for myself
You can keep that body
It belonged to somebody else
Self-help books and motivational videos
skal i ha'
Fiskehandler Thorsen
Med gæstgiver Clausen i en gig
Det gælder to tusind'
Hjørring Nørresundby i et stræk
Thorsen slider i selen som en hest
Ich spiel' Final Fantasy X
Du bist 'ne Bitch, dein Leben ein nichts
Ich krieg' paar tausend für ein paar Gigs
Ich mache money, ich mache die Bricks
was Bob Dylan, and I used to do gigs too
Before I made my first million.
That was way, way back before,
Before wild World War Three,
When England
the party's on
There is only this day for us to move
We live just a moment long
We leave before the gig is done
There is only this town for us to use
where we wanted to go,
So we started a band, and toured all the land,
A-rackin' in all, that dough.
We smoked a few cigs, an' played a few gigs,
An'
know me better than I did
You picked me up when the flood hit
And everyday magic was our number one gig
I’m holding on
Gotta find myself now the music
baby
Find yourself a new gig
This town ain't big enough for two of us
I don't have the right name
Or the right looks
But I have twice the heart
Sludge River roll
Goddamn, fire in the hole
Look out baby, I'm bound to blow
I'm bound to blow a gasket
Damn good gig, good damn crowd
Good God, for
want from me? You want my taste?
You ought to try what do you want from me?
You want my gig? You must be high
What do you want from me?
You need to turn
A wul heap ah gig, a wul heap ah gig fi mek she flirt
A wul heap ah gig, a wul heap ah gig, that's what she is worth
A wul heap ah gig, a wul heap ah
A little money in the bank
A little gas in my tank
Enough to get me to the next little gig
Naw I ain't goin' broke but I ain't gettin' rich, yeah
Intoxicated with your love
It's no good for me
Your love is just like an inferno
It burns inside of me
Pain, so much pain
I will reign this gig
And I
This gig's not over now,
There's so much left to play.
Bang on, on the drum,
Bang on, don't you come.
Bang on, on the drum,
And never go away.
I
58 to jam, 19 to gigs
Busk at Bourke to visitors
Such is the muso life
Well it is the life for me
Ain't no money
Hello day job
Steal stages to be
Free
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