Cooper Alice lyrics
Cooper Alice lyrics
"Step On You Lyrics"
Toys in the Attic Lyrics
S. Tyler, J. Perry, J. Kramer) In the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seen Real's the dream Leaving the things that are real behind
S. Tyler, J. Perry, J. Kramer) In the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seen Real's the dream Leaving the things that are real behind
You're in my way
You crossed my line
You're in my face
You're on my case, you really waste my time.
Don't like your style
Don't like your sound
You talk too much
You got no touch, you drive it in the ground
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I just can't get enough (I just can't get enough) I just can't get enough (I just can't get enough) I just can't get enough (I just can't get enough) I just can't get enoug
Don't like your smile
Don't like your clothes
Don't like your hair
And I don't care about your ruby pierced nose
You push too far
You talk too loud
You stay too long
You're in my song but you ain't in my crowd
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on you
I'm gonna step on
As The Air That I Breathe Lyrics
If I could make a wish I think, I pass Can't think of anything I need No cigarettes, no sleep, No lights, no sound Nothing to eat, no books to read M
ouIf I could make a wish I think, I pass Can't think of anything I need No cigarettes, no sleep, No lights, no sound Nothing to eat, no books to read M
You ruin my day and you're wrecking my night
I'm biting my lips because I'm ready to fight
I'm gonna sharpen my spikes
I'm gonna strap on my boots
I'm gonna squash you on sight
I'm gonna step on you
Step-step-step-step
You ruin my day and you're wrecking my night
I'm biting my lips because I'm ready to fight
I'm
13 Fingers Lyrics
Bleeding on your highway baby Harvest is a' coming in the season of Dying I trace the skull in your face and remember I kissed a girl with 13 fingers Mutate I
gonna sharpen my spikesBleeding on your highway baby Harvest is a' coming in the season of Dying I trace the skull in your face and remember I kissed a girl with 13 fingers Mutate I
I'm gonna strap on my boots
I'm gonna squash you on sight
Don't leave no message on my telephone
Cut right through the bull, right to the bone
The snow in your nose and the crack in your brain
It used to be cool, now it's just insane
I'm gonna step on you
Step-I'm gonna step on you-step
Step