Prototype Lyrics
Prototype Lyrics
"Welcome Home Lyrics"
A Song For You Lyrics
Written by Gram Parsons Main Voice: PETER Produced by Continental Drifters Released on 'Continental Drifters' (1995) Oh my land is like a wild goose It wanders
Written by Gram Parsons Main Voice: PETER Produced by Continental Drifters Released on 'Continental Drifters' (1995) Oh my land is like a wild goose It wanders
Grandma' welcome home... You have
been gone for far too long
Is this a dream, are You really back?
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma'
Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
Grandma' take a look
What do You think of the house and
the silvery moon?
We are going to repaint the front door
soon
Let
Behind The Moon Lyrics
Green bed of bottles, open to the sky Bare head of drunk man, the beads of sweat go dry He says he's sorry, tender as a lamb she says, "go", meaning, "stay&q
me help You out of the chair... Green bed of bottles, open to the sky Bare head of drunk man, the beads of sweat go dry He says he's sorry, tender as a lamb she says, "go", meaning, "stay&q
Grandma'
Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
Wait till You see Your room up in the
attic
Prepared just like You said, without a
bed
You will find Your rocking chair and
the tea pot that Missy found
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma'
There is someone waiting for You,
Lives in a little lonely town No one's around except for the drinking Nobody ever gets around But those who leave the township sinking May you rot in heaven Go
Missy and Mother, they are dying to
meet You
How strange... she's spoken no word...
I wonder Grandma'! Are You all right?
Grandma' what was it like to be on
that holiday site
"Oh it could have been worse but
with "THEM" by my side
In the twilight "THEY" sang all the old
lullabi
Trouble Nobody Lyrics
[Intro] Ok, Akon, Stay outta trouble now son, Akon, Stay outta trouble now son [verse one] Let me tell you what hurts the most, I'm a convicted felon and I c
s" [Intro] Ok, Akon, Stay outta trouble now son, Akon, Stay outta trouble now son [verse one] Let me tell you what hurts the most, I'm a convicted felon and I c
Grandma' who are "THEY"... "never
mind You dirty little brat"
"Let us go inside, something's on
"THEIR" mind
"THEY" are still alive, can You feel
"THEIR" eyes
Can You feel "THEIR" eyes?
Now that You are stuck with me You
better be my friend.