Lyrics:
anytime
I am the pick in the ice
In the quiet country lanes
I am the newspaper round
I am the eyes in the cupboard
I am the creak in the floorboards
I am
grits between my feet
The stair creaks, I precariously sneak
Hypnosis guides my hand
I slipside through the walkways
Sit in granny's rockin' chair
Hear footsteps creak the floor
The shadows give away
Someone outside the door
Won't let 'em in
Life damaged kids to crime
A rundown broke
of shit whore
With some creaks in her jaw that squeaks like a dolphin
He don't even do drugs, he's getting off em
He crashes into a wall, crawls in
cracked windows opened wide
Deadbolt turns, doors creak open
Whispers and moonlight there to guide
Come raise your lantern to the sky
Can we
depuis ce jour
Je n'ai qu'un seul, et unique regret
My wing tips waltz across naive wood floors
They creak innocently down the stairs
Drag melody
I heard the floor creak or so I thought
I had my head rubbing on the ceiling
They say that indecision makes one weak
My indecision's suddenly been
I'm getting old my bones just creak
Someday I'll feel like new
That's when we'll hear the preacher speak
And I'll belong to you
And I'll belong to you
A hint of a shadow
Or a picture by the door
Houseful of nothing
The creak of a staircase
Or the flexing of the floor
Houseful of nothing
The light
When the crypt doors creak
And the tombstones quake
Spooks come out for a singing wake
Happy haunts materialize
And begin to vocalize
Grim
Pacing through the flickering light
A velvet patch upon his eye
His pacing creaks the floorboards loose
As he tailors his thoughts for
When the crypt doors creak and the tombstone quake
Spooks come out for a swinging wake
Happy haunts materialize and begin to vocalize
Grim
else's floorboards creak
We might as well be dead
This is to me the only way
I guess you've had your say
Don't be confused if the wording you choose
meat
Fuckin wit just, that's like swimmin in shit's creak
Wit diarrhea, oh mamma mia
Skills is ill, real faster than a cheetah
In a jungle, and i'mma
Or a picture by the door
Houseful of nothing
The creak of a staircase
Or the flexing of the floor
Houseful of nothing
The light spreading even
Neither glaring
Call it bad,
My bad, my bad influence.
Wide mouths with narrow minds;
Narrow minds, creak and grind.
Rally to a peaceful sound,
Let the barriers
Wide mouths with narrow minds
Narrow minds, creak and grind
Rally to a peaceful sound
Let the barriers tumble down
My bad my bad influence
My bad my bad
Layin' in my bed
I hear the water run, the ceiling creak
I don't think she ever sleeps
But I love to hear those feet upstairs
'Cause there's a person there
creak the pain in my body
Longing for the things in my teens
Well, I guess I'll accept this garbage
Death behind the wheel with my momma staring
creak the pain in my body
Longing for the things in my teens
Well, I guess I'll accept this garbage
Death behind the wheel with my momma staring
He trembles in the bitter wind
Until it's time for us to speak
Whilst others here are sleeping sound
I'll slip away by floorboard creak
Upon
Crawl up the back steps up to the back door
Reach up in the dark, turn the handle a little more
Open up real slow so the door won't creak
Look
when you try to speak
Take me back to us dancin', this wood used to creak
To you, I'm just a man, to me, you're all I am
Where the hell am I
(Hey, hey, hey)
I don't like walking around this old and empty house
So hold my hand, I'll walk with you my dear
The stairs creak as you sleep
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