Dr. Feelgood Lyrics
Dr. Feelgood Lyrics
"TALK OF THE DEVIL Lyrics"
Throw Ya Gunz Lyrics
Intro: Take em out, take em out, bring em out dead Shine em up, shine em up, shine the bald head One gun, two gun
Intro: Take em out, take em out, bring em out dead Shine em up, shine em up, shine the bald head One gun, two gun
(Sanderson/Wallis)
(Stiff Music Ltd./Zomba Music Publ.Ltd.)
Keep looking back over your shoulder
You don't know who might be there
Hiding under your bed or right behind your chair
Watching every move now and hearing every word
Be carefu
Mon Coeur Suivra (a Mind Of It`s Own) Lyrics
Hey Du calme, qu'est ce qui te presse? ooo yeaaaah oh hey Du calme, qu'est ce qui te presse? nananana ooool what you say now, you might be overheard
Don't talk of the devil
Don't talk of the devil
Don't talk of the devil
He might be near
He's watching from the TV
He waits to make a pass
You pour him from a bottle
He's smiling from y
He talks through women's lips now
He laughs through those eyes
Shooting from the hip now
It's all a batch of lies
Don't talk of the devil
Don't talk of the devil
Don't say I didn't warn you
'Cause I'm a man who knowsTight Wire And Cold Hands Lyrics
And he finds himself waking up in a different bed, in a different bed. With a crook in his neck and sleep in his eyes, he
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Who wishes he'd never been bornHey Du calme, qu'est ce qui te presse? ooo yeaaaah oh hey Du calme, qu'est ce qui te presse? nananana oooo
Don't talk of the devil
Don't talk of the devil
Don't talk of the devil
He might be near
He's watching from the TV
He waits to make a pass
You pour him from a bottle
He's smiling from y
Kwela Man Lyrics
Long ago there was a sound in the night A Kwela man singing under the street light With a cheap guitar he gave his sorrow
our glassLong ago there was a sound in the night A Kwela man singing under the street light With a cheap guitar he gave his sorrow
He talks through women's lips now
He laughs through those eyes
Shooting from the hip now
It's all a batch of lies
Don't talk of the devil
Don't talk of the devil
Don't say I didn't warn you
'Cause I'm a man who knows
And he finds himself waking up in a different bed, in a different bed. With a crook in his neck and sleep in his eyes, he
Bad from head to toe
Better keep your nose clean
And keep your cards to your chest
The only thing you can do know
Is keep hoping for the best
Don't talk of the devil
(Repeat to fade)