G.G. Allin Lyrics
G.G. Allin Lyrics
"Guns, Bitches, Brawls & Bottles Lyrics"
Arcanum Mortis Lyrics
Ecce anus in mediis sedens annosa puellis sacra facit Tacitae - nec tamen illa tacet - et digitis tria tura tribus sub limi
Ecce anus in mediis sedens annosa puellis sacra facit Tacitae - nec tamen illa tacet - et digitis tria tura tribus sub limi
As gray as a monarch, the moments I pass
The whisky bottle is my globe and the specter is my glass
My table is my throne, and the bar room is my court
The bi-whore is my subject and drinking is my sport
Don't look for me in daylight, we're robots al
Boy Like You Lyrics
I wanna be with a boy like you I said I wanna be with a boy like you (oh yeah) Patty said, you’re a pest. But I wanna
l assembledI wanna be with a boy like you I said I wanna be with a boy like you (oh yeah) Patty said, you’re a pest. But I wanna
You'll find me in my dark world, in my smoke filled temple
Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses
Prostitutes and loaded guns 'cause trouble is my business
Guns, bitches, brawls & bottles, that's the only life I lead
Don't
Luck Of Tears Lyrics
Hear my song, which my breast opens me, To my hands can lay my heart into your palms of hand. My love, my love is mournful s
know where I'll wake tomorrow, but today is all I needHear my song, which my breast opens me, To my hands can lay my heart into your palms of hand. My love, my love is mournful s
When the sun goes down, into the night I'll creep
I'll beg, I'll steal and borrow, I'll hustle for my keep
Do what I've got to do, the city is my play
I'll kill you for a dollar if it's in the cards
My Martyred Soul Lyrics
[Glad] Cold, Inprisoned by Thoughts Awakeness grips, falling down I feel the Flames of Hell how did I end li
today[Glad] Cold, Inprisoned by Thoughts Awakeness grips, falling down I feel the Flames of Hell how did I end li
Don't look for me in daylight, we're robots all assembled
You'll find me in my dark world, in a smoke filled temple
Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses
Prostitutes and loaded guns, 'cause trouble is my business