Motive Lyrics

I'll die for a cause, but not for yoursYour flag is a rag, it ain't my colorSo I was born here and you too sirBut you give the orders and I gotta serveFighting for my countryWhat t...Read Full Lyrics

Hit the bastards, where it hurtsYou gotta raise your voice, Let it be heardWhen one comes out, we come out togetherWatching our backs, birds of a featherOn the workfloor, day and n...Read Full Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics

The gold of CortésThe jewels of PizarroWill seem like mere trinketsBy this time tomorrowThe gold we find hereWill dwarf them by farOh, with all ya got in ya, boysDig up Virginia, ...Read Full Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics

The gold of CortésThe jewels of PizarroWill seem like mere trinketsBy this time tomorrowThe gold we find hereWill dwarf them by farOh, with all ya got in ya, boysDig up Virginia, ...Read Full Lyrics

What can you expectFrom filthy little heathens?Their whole disgusting race is like a curseTheir skin's a hellish redThey're only good when deadThey're vermin, as I saidAnd worseThe...Read Full Lyrics

Morning in Paris, the city awakesTo the bells of Notre DameThe fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakesTo the bells of Notre DameTo the big bells as loud as the thunderTo the little be...Read Full Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics