Sink or Swim
Waterdeep lyrics
Waterdeep lyrics
"Big Brass Bed Lyrics"
Hung, Drawn And Quartered Lyrics
The candle has burnt through, the wax that once covered my eyes The Pharisees told you, but you knew of the black serpent lies Come all ye losers, d
The candle has burnt through, the wax that once covered my eyes The Pharisees told you, but you knew of the black serpent lies Come all ye losers, d
If i could lie in a bed of moss
and sleep and dream the nights away
i'd make the world count its cost
for a big brass bed
And rivers would lullaby me to sleep
as i'd curl up in a blanket of leaves
while you'd doze off to the
Alienated Lyrics
The frontier's closed, the horizon is black The seeds of fortune became the grapes of wrath Music of a restive age
drone of policeThe frontier's closed, the horizon is black The seeds of fortune became the grapes of wrath Music of a restive age
and the firing of lead
All the children are nestled snug in their beds
All the tvs blare curses and laugh at the dead
and the vagabond runs from this Vagabond Age
For the castles down the block have electric private
Stupid Bastard Lyrics
Kick back sippin on a cold one Just chillin out in the hot sun When you stepped in front of me And it was very plain to see Y
eyesKick back sippin on a cold one Just chillin out in the hot sun When you stepped in front of me And it was very plain to see Y
and the neighbor gives you looks that say you're somewhat despised
and your car that's been stolen makes you almost want to cry out for
the firing of lead.
You shuffle your papers you'll take to the zoo
you frown on the way and then smile upon
Castillos En El Aire Lyrics
Quiso volar igual que las gaviotas, Libre en el aire, por el aire libre Y los dems dijeron, "Pobre idiota, No sabe que volar es imposible!".cue
and everyone know just what they're supposed to do
for their big brass bed
If i could lie in green pastures and rest
far from alarms and the cold hard cement
i'd send all the world my bill for its rent
and its big brass bed
Quiso volar igual que las gaviotas, Libre en el aire, por el aire libre Y los dems dijeron, "Pobre idiota, No sabe que volar es imposible!".
and everyone know just what they're supposed to do
for their big brass bed
If i could lie in green pastures and rest
far from alarms and the cold hard cement
i'd send all the world my bill for its rent
and its big brass bed