Yah it's getting brightYah it's getting brightI'm abouta explodeI'm abouta explode Like TNT no DynamiteMy soul ignites When I'm dolomite If I hit it thrice That shit is mineYah th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - R-47
I am the child of wars never wonTake heed prisoner, I am the oneYour battle is over before it begunFor a child on the run, I am freeMany tournaments fought in this landFlying banne...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Turning star projections, voices from the deepThrobbing of the engines, you exit from the heatPaper on the pavement, cars crawling in the roadEmotions of the city, you ease your he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Huw Lloyd-Langton Group
Limits of the infiniteHave Never been definedA spirit lies in atrophyIn a state too late to unwindTrophies on the back shelvesProcreating all our raceIdeas of our fantasiesOn which...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Dave Brock