Lyrics:
you
I'm playing your stereogram
Singles remind me of kisses
Albums remind me of plans
Tonight it's love by the fire
The wind plays over the coals
From the album slow down world
Tonight my life is heavy, I'm weak and down at heel
The prisoner in the dungeon will know just how I feel.
I'm a well
When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
from over-stimulation, inflammation
by my reckoning you now have five seconds before lapsing into a coma
tick this box to indicate you're a donor
badly needs that can wiat
(wi-at? That's a new English
Word which means wait)
I've been waiting for some reaction
To the album from American
Listeners
Every night I sit here by my window (window)
Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue)
Watching lovers holdin' hand an' laughin' (Hahaha)
And thinkin'
my mind is like a, like a
Like an amusement park or something
Uh-huh
Admission (Huh)
999 to get in (Yeah)
I'm for the outsiders, the introverts,
has infinite and unlimited power
By listening to this but also by visiting any of my albums you're literally entering my current state of mind
You
From the album non album tracks
Five minutes to midnight and the mood is right
A lot of wine, a 'lil music, slow dancing by candlelight
Can't you
love you, I'd hate you
I'm playing your stereogram
Singles remind me of kisses
Albums remind me of plans
Tonight it's love by the fire
The wind
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
Released in: 1985 album "We Are The World" by USA For Africa.
She wakes up stunning every morning
Like an angel of the light
Makes me wonder, am I
worries in a cloud of dust
Right there by the old fence post
Yeah, we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little music
And have a big time tonight
Cenotaph by Bolt Thrower
Reekomposer vocals by Joe Benson
Cenotaph
Alone you stand
The final parody
Destined to silence
A memorial to mortality
pass me by
But one of them
Phoned 999
The police
They came to see me
I hurled abuse
So they told me
I hurled abuse
So they told me
They scraped me up
( Drag City Supersession album )
Even as the sun
Paints the landscape with its fire
It seems the storms they follow me
Wherever I go
I may perish
the day Murdoc's tropical ghetto
Was raided by pirates
(Not the eye patch king - those modern
Day ones with machine guns and
No sense of flair) murdoc
Government of the people
For the people
By the people
Earlier today a Broward County appellate court judge has
Upheld the previous ruling
The clock kept creeping round so we went to bed instead.
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*taken from The Boomtown Rats debut album
Anyway, so, I dedicated this song sort of to her because of the curiosity that was aroused in my mind by these two things happening at once. And it goes
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
From the Albums:
* Prisoner of the night
* 2nd Live
* Something heavy going down
* The naked truth
* Last blast of the century
Get out of my
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
need it!"
Jimmy says, "come on, try this.."
I say, "I don't need it!"
Oh jimmy, jimmy
From the album "free to be a family" (1988)
Marlo thomas & friends
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