The Rolling Stones Lyrics
The Rolling Stones Lyrics
"Andrew's Blues (AKA Song For Andrew) Lyrics"
Auf die Ahnen! Lyrics
Der Abend zeigt sein Glutgewand, doch schlafende Stille sinkt nicht ?bers Land. Es werden die F?sser angestochen, auf das der Rausch brennt in unseren Knochen Drum schaut nicht zu m?de und tief ins Feu
Der Abend zeigt sein Glutgewand, doch schlafende Stille sinkt nicht ?bers Land. Es werden die F?sser angestochen, auf das der Rausch brennt in unseren Knochen Drum schaut nicht zu m?de und tief ins Feu
Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill)
Fucked all night and sucked all night and taste that pussy till it taste just right
Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Oh suck it Andrew (go on Andrew), fuck it Andrew (go on Andrew)
Oh Andrew Oldham (yeah) A guy who really know his way around
(down down down down)
Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wed
But e
Guttershark Lyrics
I crawled for miles, slit open by a trail of thorns. I prowled, I prowled for vapid avenue. slurring every word I wished I said. Stranded, a nocturnal hell hole. I have a dread of becoming a martyr. pr
very time I kiss you, you know, I forget just what I saidI crawled for miles, slit open by a trail of thorns. I prowled, I prowled for vapid avenue. slurring every word I wished I said. Stranded, a nocturnal hell hole. I have a dread of becoming a martyr. pr
Well well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tight
Oh oo Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Come and get it little Andrew, before Sir Edward takes it away from you,
Come on get her cunt Sir Edward, come on now
Huh huh play the blues everybody, play the blues
Huh fuckin'! The Rolling Stones are a great fuckin' group
What a lot of balls, Phi
The Big Picture Lyrics
The picture is far too big to look at kid. Your eyes won't open wide enough and you are constantly surrounded by that swirling stream of what is and what was. Well, we've all made our predictions but the truth still isn't out.
Spector is a lot of shitThe picture is far too big to look at kid. Your eyes won't open wide enough and you are constantly surrounded by that swirling stream of what is and what was. Well, we've all made our predictions but the truth still isn't out.
I though Phil Spector was a lot of shit
And I've heard the group, now I know their a lot of shit
That sure was fine (yeah baby)
Got my Beatles shoes on and I'm just raring to go
Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yeah)
Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah,
Listen Andrew, Phil, Sir Edward Lewis, the Rolling Stones, the hottest
Phil Spector, Gene Pitney (thank you), musical radios
Birds, Al Davis showing
Unwound Lyrics
Sifting through the darkness Overturning thoughts of yesterday Falling all over yourself Another blue sky fades to gray The cold hand of a shadow takes your own To places you've already been Holding on
up, ahh, yeahSifting through the darkness Overturning thoughts of yesterday Falling all over yourself Another blue sky fades to gray The cold hand of a shadow takes your own To places you've already been Holding on
(Great time man) That's all (great side man)
You know that Andrew got to walk with his baby,
Andrew has a talk with his baby
Now I know Andrew understood
That's what happen when the gettin' gets good
Oh Andrew (ba ba) oh Andrew (ba ba)
Suck it Andrew (ba ba) fuck it Andrew (ba ba)
Sir Edward where are you, Andrew is makin through
Andrew, come on Andrew shit
Oh fuck Sir Andrew, yeah!