Bury me in blood oil
(Bury me in blood oil)
Salt, sugar, water pails
Build me black Jesus
('cause Jesus can't save me)
Shackles pulling at your hair
(Shine me from roots out)
Shine...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Black eyed Suzanne where have you been?You've made up your mind about tellin' a friendOur comfort once robbed you of passion and painFrom the home that you stayed in, the bed where...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - David Vandervelde
Hold on, hold onhold on, hold onhold on, hold onYou've always been a tough girl,But you feel you're about to breakYou're feeling stuck and out of loveWatching your dreams all slip ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - B*witched
Honey so long, nice to see you
Won't be long before I come back home
When the plane lands, will you reach me
Will you call me on the telephone
Tell my son I wish I never yelled at...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Velvet Revolver
Paranoid in your sleep and you have no voiceSilently Paranoid in your sleep and you try to speakParalyzed in your bed and you close your eyesCiphers read Paralyzed in your bed and ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Apples in Stereo
Oh, don't you know it's rightTo be self-aware and filled with lightOh, don't you know it's wrongWe will be forgotten when we're goneOh, don't you know it's rightWe will live togeth...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Apples in Stereo
Trisha works the triple-X place out on the interstateShe was trained to be a teacher, but she needed to get paidShe tells me, "Never fall for love, boy, and you'll never be betraye...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
Driving from Cleveland to Boston, thought of turning left at BuffaloAnd going to see a girl who was living up in TorontoAnd who I knew when I was a kidLord knows what we all didI b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
I come to the bar to be aloneI think of this tavern as my second homeAway from my kids and wifeI imagine a better lifeI come to the bar to be aloneMy old friends sometimes ask me w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
We are the poorest players in the Sport of KingsNot being able to eat will make a man meanLately I can't seem to keep myself from questioningIs it worth the run through the mud jus...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching