Were we meant to break?Spent more time watching me leaveI think I'm just another mistake in your wayI know you're better off aloneAnd that it's time for me to let you goInto the ai...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Like Moths To Flames
One, two, one two three
Looking for my brother
He's a-hiding in the field
He's taking people cover
And he's somewhere out of reach
Close my eyes, count to ten
Ready or not, here ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Billy wasn't sober
He got pulled over in china town
Liquor on his breath
Stuffs a pistol in the cushion
Rolls the window down
Oh well, his heart it races like hundred yard dash
Sto...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
I'm heading in front doorBobby in the backLooking outSki masks and a 44Another scoreAnother silent townMy heart is going to burst right out chestStay calm, take the money and leave...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Into my mind, into the deep
Taking me up to the observatory
See if the moon and the stars agree
To take me out
Where is the answer
Where have you been hiding
What you've been runn...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Madam soft, madam sweetAnd madam gets pissed when she don't eatMoney and lust and your mind get blownYour one eye drunk but i got to drive homeCome back babyCome back baby homeHold...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
I was only 10, 1985Summer of SatanWe'll get out aliveThis is no delusion, no bad dreamRoof jump the boogeymanWe're paralyzed like sheepWell I know I'm safeHusbands, kids and wife's...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
If I lost my eyesWould you stay with meWould you take me by the handTell me what you seeFill my head with colors for my dreamsIf I lost my eyesIf I lost my eyesIf I lost my handsCo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
There ain't no love at all in this border townThe wind and the women chase the ghosts aroundI work my ass off in these filthy streetsSlaving for the manI work hard, i work cheapWel...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Well I can feel it filling inWhen it’s Friday nightYoung blood flowing through my veins, full of fightProbably do a bunch of things that just ain’t rightWell hell, ain’t that...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo