Adam Ant Lyrics
Adam Ant Lyrics
"Cajun Twisters Lyrics"
Us Or Them Lyrics
There is no terror in my heart Death is with us all We suck him down with our first breath And spit him out as we fall There is no terror in my hea
There is no terror in my heart Death is with us all We suck him down with our first breath And spit him out as we fall There is no terror in my hea
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni
Get on your backstep where you belong
Leave your shirt and tie undone
Cajun twister all night long
You fight so hard to get your name
What big eyes you got grandma
On every tongue in every brain
What big eyes you got grandma
How in the hell can you complain
What
Blew Lyrics
It's such a disappointing thing to know. I grow old never knowing where you live. It's such a disappointing thing to know. I grow old never knowing what you did. W
big eyes you got grandmaIt's such a disappointing thing to know. I grow old never knowing where you live. It's such a disappointing thing to know. I grow old never knowing what you did. W
Privacy's gone down the drain
Get on your backstep where you belong
Leave your shirt and tie undone
Cajun twister all night long
Pay attention
You fight so hard to get your name
What big ears you got grandma
On every tongue in every brain
What big ears you got gra
Evenfall Lyrics
Call thy name at nightfall Reach out for thee life's rose Cast thy veils at sunset Trespass the waning in my halls Prosperous beauty Embraced b
dmaCall thy name at nightfall Reach out for thee life's rose Cast thy veils at sunset Trespass the waning in my halls Prosperous beauty Embraced b
How in the hell can you complain
What big ears you got grandma
Privacy's gone down the drain
You fight so hard to get your name
What a big mouth you got grandma
On every tongue in every brain
What a big mouth you got grandma
How in the hell can you complain
What a big mouth you got grandma<
Infanticide Lyrics
Speaking in the name of decaying foundation. Thoughts of mass sterilization, distorting choices for a dreamlike salvation. Factory made humans, plastic souls, empt
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Privacy's gone down the drainSpeaking in the name of decaying foundation. Thoughts of mass sterilization, distorting choices for a dreamlike salvation. Factory made humans, plastic souls, empt
Get on your backstep....
You fight so hard to get your name
Please don't eat my leg grandma
On every tongue in every brain
Please don't eat my leg grandma
How in the hell can you complain
What a bore you popstars are
Privacy's gone down the drain