G.G. Allin Lyrics
G.G. Allin Lyrics
"Hanging Out With Jim Lyrics"
If I Had A Dollar Lyrics
be your number one hair as soft as silky sheets tone of her voice is soft and sweet those big brown eyes and button nose oh how i love your
be your number one hair as soft as silky sheets tone of her voice is soft and sweet those big brown eyes and button nose oh how i love your
Never had no friends, I was always the outcast
Just a psycho weirdo, I was just a piece of thrash
But I always had a partner in crime, that's me and Jim
'Cause I spent a lot of time in jail hanging out with him
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with
Bright Eyes Lyrics
Is it a kind of dream, Floating out on the tide, Following the river of death downstream? Oh, is it a dream? There's a fog along the horizo
Jim, hanging outIs it a kind of dream, Floating out on the tide, Following the river of death downstream? Oh, is it a dream? There's a fog along the horizo
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Me and Jim were always, always going out
Looking for some fistfights, we were smashing all above
Never knowing where we'd end up, always breaking the law
Beating off on young girls, some nights we almost died
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
I believe I made my point: we think too differently it seems, to me, that you and me, We spend our lives on different frequencies, We can't
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Jim and I were fucking crazy, we never had a care
Jim's Song Lyrics
You broke the news without preamble, it won't be too long before your gone so give me time to think it through so this is it you're moving on Maybe its
Riding on a death trip, causing trouble everywhereYou broke the news without preamble, it won't be too long before your gone so give me time to think it through so this is it you're moving on Maybe its
We're uncontrollable, rebels with a cause
Mr. Beam was always there when I wake up on the floor
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out
Hanging out with Jim, hanging out