Marc Bolan and T. Rex Lyrics
Marc Bolan and T. Rex Lyrics
"Ballrooms of Mars Lyrics"
High School Heroics Lyrics
Oh dont tell them you werent there A place in my heart and the smell of youre hair Oh wouldnt they wanna kn
Oh dont tell them you werent there A place in my heart and the smell of youre hair Oh wouldnt they wanna kn
You gonna look fine
Be primed for dancing
You're gonna trip and glide
All on the trembling plane
Your diamond hands
Will be stacked with roses
And wind and cars
And people of the past
All having the urge Flesh too weak to resist Temptations, engraving scarves for life Enforced
Just when the moon sings
And place your face in stone
Upon the hill of stars
And gripped in the arms
Of the changeless madman
We'll dance our lives away
In the Ballrooms of Mars
Position Of Power Lyrics
(Intro) Hahaha I told niggas not to shoot dice with me Look at this stack I got money I go
(Intro) Hahaha I told niggas not to shoot dice with me Look at this stack I got money I go
You talk about day
I'm talking 'bout night time
When the monsters call out
The names of men
Bob Dylan knows
And I bet Alan Freed did
There are things in night
That are better not to behold
Yo
What Are You To Me Lyrics
(Day dream...day dream...) Day dream...(day dream...) So many times i've overflowed So many faces
u dance (Day dream...day dream...) Day dream...(day dream...) So many times i've overflowed So many faces
With your lizard leather boots on
And pull the strings
That change the faces of men
You diamond browed hag
You're a gutter-gaunt gangster
John Lennon knows your name
And I've seen his