G.B.H. Lyrics
G.B.H. Lyrics
"Hit The Deck Lyrics"
Julianna Lyrics
It's been six days since your last hello Empty space here - that's your pillow It's a black night and the moon is yellow Ke
It's been six days since your last hello Empty space here - that's your pillow It's a black night and the moon is yellow Ke
Cruising down the highway,
Indianapolis bound.
The sun is out, shades are on,
but the gig still can't be found.
As we gaze out of the window,
see fields and barns float up.
A psycho in a beat up Chevy,
got us in his evil eye.
Hit the deck,
Let Me Get Close To You Lyrics
I know I never felt this way before I can't remember everyone and anyone more How can you turn me down when I need you the way that
hit the deck.I know I never felt this way before I can't remember everyone and anyone more How can you turn me down when I need you the way that
The gun I fear, not the redneck.
He tried to run us off the road,
'cos we broke his law.
It's hard to say what gun he had,
I was lying on the floor.
Terror reigned, no need to panic,
Whizz Pig's at the wheel !
Stops the van in fr
TAKE A LOOK BEHIND YA Lyrics
There's trouble on the rise--you can see it in the eyes of the livin' There's an order to defy--there's a room at the back of your
ont of him,There's trouble on the rise--you can see it in the eyes of the livin' There's an order to defy--there's a room at the back of your
goes and strikes a deal.
.. I'm just a poor boy, a long way from home.
Don't wanna' die here, I'm all alone.
If I ever get out of this place, get out of this jam.
Go home and die on the sanctuary of Birmingham.
This crazy with a baseba
The Man I Used To Be Lyrics
I hope you remember me, I was your daddy once, Wearing a sailor cap and dirty nails To you I'm just a picture on your mother's
ll cap,I hope you remember me, I was your daddy once, Wearing a sailor cap and dirty nails To you I'm just a picture on your mother's
has been working in a foreign land.
Learned to live in the jungle,
learned to kill with his bare hands.
Bringing his skills back to civilisation,
running to the police.
Mister I abhor your kind ..
an' I ain't no goddam freak !