I'm waiting for the come downto put me in my placei'm giving you the low downso you don't make my mistakesi've tried to take it easyi did the best i couldi'm waiting here for Jesus...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
she was a girl that lived in your head
she jumped out of your dreams and into your bed
but nobody listens if nothing is said
and no one wants to be in your shoes
if you ain't got n...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
Time fades away, as I slide into hereditary sin, trying to forget.You're blaming me, how can that be, I wasn't even there, I wasn`t even born.Can't you see what you are inside.Fade...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Violent Work Of Art
don't you feel like, its too late, you're alone nowyou're locked in the pharmacy no rightoh you got no right, to question these pillsand the people who make them cause those people...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bring Back the Guns
watch them there they go, stifled in a rowgrowing up in the age of calypsowaiting to be served, hanging by their nervesplaying dead in the age of calypsoonce i get started, everyon...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bring Back the Guns
these walls have their habbitsthese crawls have their meritsthese kids are like rabbitssmoking the carrotsand we know the issuebut nothing can fix youuntil you complete the devil's...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bring Back the Guns
cut it in, cut it in, cut it and shut offnow they know, they don't talk to me at allbut i've got a day in mind when everyone will risefrom every observation deck, every expiration ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bring Back the Guns
they're the mutant daughters, of a bored new worldthey're putting on the masks, they're putting on the glovesand taking off their shirtsstep over drunken husbands passed out on the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bring Back the Guns
incompetent but game, too much name to dropher mother was a mugger, father was a copand we don't know - we don't know how we don't know how to make ourselves stopwe crush the warni...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Bring Back the Guns
These may be your finest hoursThe world is whistling and warmWe have got forgotten powers You were charming, you could do no harmLet's just get to the good part (let's get to the g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Wilco