The O.C. Supertones Lyrics
The O.C. Supertones Lyrics
"Cult Of Cool Lyrics"
Just One Little Kiss Lyrics
(Kim Carnes/Greg Barnhill) I thought you were just a friend Someone I could talk to when I needed a shoulder Seemed like just another night Somehow you just happened by But you knew better I found out when we kiss
(Kim Carnes/Greg Barnhill) I thought you were just a friend Someone I could talk to when I needed a shoulder Seemed like just another night Somehow you just happened by But you knew better I found out when we kiss
It's just another lie to sell to me
But I'm not buying
To live the way they do on MTV
Yeah you're trying
Just a little too hard and we can see through
There's a guy in a suit and he's trying to tell you
what you should like and what you should do
Will you fall in with the world or will you say
We won't pay for a lie!
Get away right away!
I want Christ, Christ alone!
Christ to call me His own!
We won't play by your rules!
He
Walk Like You Don't Mind Lyrics
There's a light that shining down on me Through my window pane An angel one night came to me I wish that angel'd come back here again I wish he'd come back again When you're walking across the river for the very last ti
re is one you won't fool!There's a light that shining down on me Through my window pane An angel one night came to me I wish that angel'd come back here again I wish he'd come back again When you're walking across the river for the very last ti
I think it's dumb
I won't succumb to the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To them you're just a number on a page
A target market
Try it out on someone your age
and hope you buy it
You're trying too hard and we can see through
There's a guy in a suit and he's trying to tell you
what you should like and what you should do
Will you fall in with the world or will you say
We won't pay
99 Ways To Die Lyrics
[Master P] H to the motherfuckin' K A Richmond ass nigga residin' in the Bay Still slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees TRU to the game and gone off that Dank weed Shoot a nigga up in the middle of the sunset A
or a lie![Master P] H to the motherfuckin' K A Richmond ass nigga residin' in the Bay Still slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees TRU to the game and gone off that Dank weed Shoot a nigga up in the middle of the sunset A
Get away right away!
I want Christ, Christ alone!
Christ to call me His own!
We won't play by your rules!
Here is one you won't fool!
I think it's dumb
I won't succumb to the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
There is a decision to be made
Will you conform?
That is how the companies get paid
Or are you transformed?
You pay somebody to poison your mind
Will you be a target marker or will yo
Miss Misstreater Lyrics
[Jeff Martin, Bruce Bouillet] You gave yourself so easily Well that's OK with me I'm tired of your running around Please leave me be Why don't you get out of my life Go away I've had it with you makin' the round
be a gold mine?[Jeff Martin, Bruce Bouillet] You gave yourself so easily Well that's OK with me I'm tired of your running around Please leave me be Why don't you get out of my life Go away I've had it with you makin' the round
There's a brainwash store and they're waiting in line
Will you fall in with the world or will you say
We won't pay for a lie
Get away right away!
I want Christ, Christ alone!
Christ to call me His own!
We won't play by your rules!
Here is one you won't fool!
I think it's dumb
I won't succumb to the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.