Beautiful South lyrics
Beautiful South lyrics
"The Rocking Chair lyrics"
Free Dirty Needles lyrics
junky, crackhead drugged out punk sleeping in the dirt and piss scheming of a better way shit out of luck, he needs his fix dirty, stinky, smelly
junky, crackhead drugged out punk sleeping in the dirt and piss scheming of a better way shit out of luck, he needs his fix dirty, stinky, smelly
Here I walk, here I walk Looking for an angel's wings in the den of the hawk Here I am, here I am With a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tan And you thought you'd found your own little look How I misjudged, how I mistook And you thought you'd found the style of your hair I guess tonight I'll take, I'll take theseBig Sur lyricstroubles to the rocking chair So I'll take these high-heeled shoes And yes I'll take these traditional views I'll take this deep despair Of a 30 year old squere, to the rocking chair Here I sit, here I sit Looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit Here I stand, here I stand Torn between the balding drunk and no man's land And they'll tell you w
So much for the city Tell me that you'll dance to the end Just tell me that you'll dance to the end Hey, hey you're the monkees People said you monkeyWhen You Lie lyricshen you've reached your peak Where the wolf-whistle rung there's a deafening shriek Blowing kisses into thin air I guess tonight I'll take, I'll take these troubles to The rocking chair So I'll take this awkward stance And I'll take this sexless dance I'll take this deep despair of a 30 year old square To the rocking chair Am I skinny? A shade too fat?
Going back to yesterday When everything it just seemed fine Feeling doubt in what you say And I should have seen the signs But all those words got in tSecret Lover lyricsMmmm...My friend the cat knows all about that Am I happy? (here I sit, here I sit) Just a little sad (looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit) Mmmm...My friend the cat knows all about that Am I skinny? (Here I walk, here I walk) A shade too fat? (Looking for an angel's wings in the den of the hawk) My friend the cat knows all about that
Who are you talkin' to baby It's been a long, long while And was she worth it though baby She don't got my style Where you going to lover And is she go