Gin Blossoms Lyrics
Gin Blossoms Lyrics
"FOLSOM PRISON BLUES Lyrics"
Soldiers of Metal Lyrics
We are fighting for your lives Oooh, we are the soldiers in the line of fire Down in the trenches we wait for the night The time is approaching
We are fighting for your lives Oooh, we are the soldiers in the line of fire Down in the trenches we wait for the night The time is approaching
(Johnny Cash)
Well I hear that train a comin'
It's rollin' around the bend
I ain't seen the sunshine
Since I don't know when
Well I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin' on
That train keeps rollin'
On down to San Antone
When I was just a baby
My mama told me, "Son
Supertwister Lyrics
(instrumental)
,(instrumental)
Always be a good boy
Don't you ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno
Just to watch him die
When I hear that lonesome whistle
I hang my head and cry
Well I bet there's rich folks eating
In a fancy dinin' car
I bet they're taking mushrooms
And smokin' big cigars
Well I know
The Shallowed Lyrics
Shallow life seemed to be scarred Wasting away don't know who you are Aimlessly leading your visions are blurred Foolishly acting you seem so absurd
I had it comin'Shallow life seemed to be scarred Wasting away don't know who you are Aimlessly leading your visions are blurred Foolishly acting you seem so absurd
I know I can't be free
Those people keep movin'
And that's what tortures me
If they free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
You bet I'd move it on
A little farther down the line
Yeah, far from Folsom Prison
That's where I want to be
Well those people keep
Until My Head Falls Off Lyrics
There were 87 Advil in the bottle now there's 30 left I ate 47 so what happened to the other 10? Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my
movin'There were 87 Advil in the bottle now there's 30 left I ate 47 so what happened to the other 10? Why do you suspiciously change the subject and break my
Goddammit, that's what tortures me
If they'd free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
You bet I'd move it on
A little farther down the line
Yeah, far from Folsom Prison
That's where I want to be
Well those people keep movin'
Goddammit that's what tortures me