Rod Stewart Lyrics
Rod Stewart Lyrics
"TOM TRAUBERT'S BLUES(Waltzing Matilda) Lyrics"
The Leech Within Lyrics
I can sense the changes occuring in me Ever so slowly running it's course I can feel it's venom Burning within my blood Crawling through my veins Consuming my soul I can feel it Crawling through my veins Consuming my
I can sense the changes occuring in me Ever so slowly running it's course I can feel it's venom Burning within my blood Crawling through my veins Consuming my soul I can feel it Crawling through my veins Consuming my
(Tom Waits)
Wasted and wounded
And it ain't what the moon did
I got what I paid for now
See you tomorrow
Hey Frank can I borrow
A couple of bucks from you
To go waltzing Matilda waltzing Matilda
You'll go waltzing Matilda with me
I'm an innocent victim
of a blinded alley
And I'm tired of all these soldiers here
No-one speaks English
And everything's broken
And my Stacy's are soaking wet
To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzi
Fall Back Lyrics
Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me Fall Back, I understand that y
ng Malitda with meFall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me Fall Back, I understand that y
Now the dogs they are barking
and the taxi cab's parking
A lot they can do for me
I begged you to stab me
You tore my shirt open
And I'm down on my knees tonight
Old bushmills I staggered
You buried the dagger
Your silhouette window light
To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me
Now I've lost my St. Christopher
Now that I kissed her
And the one-armed bandit knows
And the maverick Chinaman
That Curse Lyrics
Once the first Tear hits your face The dam breaks Drowns like a river Like a curse it sticks to you Slipping in Out of view Out of you Argue and argue again Test your friends Bitter ends Better thanith the cold-blooded sigh
And the girls down by the striptease shows go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me
No I don't want your sympathy
Fugitives say
that the streets aren't for dreaming now
Manslaughter dragnet
and the ghosts that sell memories
They want a piece of the action anyhow
Go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go waltzing Matilda with me
And you can ask any sailor
And the keys from the jailor
And the ol
That Matilda's the defendant
She cured about a hundred
And she follows wherever you may go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go waltzing Matilda with me
And it's a battered old suitcase
in a hotel someplace
And a wound that would never heal
No prima donnas the perfume is on
and old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
And goodnight to the street-sweepers,
The night watchmen flame-keepers
And goodnight Matilda too
Once the first Tear hits your face The dam breaks Drowns like a river Like a curse it sticks to you Slipping in Out of view Out of you Argue and argue again Test your friends Bitter ends Better than
And the girls down by the striptease shows go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me
No I don't want your sympathy
Fugitives say
that the streets aren't for dreaming now
Manslaughter dragnet
and the ghosts that sell memories
They want a piece of the action anyhow
Go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go waltzing Matilda with me
And you can ask any sailor
And the keys from the jailor
And the ol
Drilling For Brains Lyrics
Sadist straps her in the chair Pulls out her teeth, cuts her hair Toothless bitch gives bloody head The fucking whore will soon be dead Drill into the cranium Open hole is spewing blood Insert the straw into the brain Every drop of
men in wheelchairs knowSadist straps her in the chair Pulls out her teeth, cuts her hair Toothless bitch gives bloody head The fucking whore will soon be dead Drill into the cranium Open hole is spewing blood Insert the straw into the brain Every drop of
That Matilda's the defendant
She cured about a hundred
And she follows wherever you may go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go waltzing Matilda with me
And it's a battered old suitcase
in a hotel someplace
And a wound that would never heal
No prima donnas the perfume is on
and old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
And goodnight to the street-sweepers,
The night watchmen flame-keepers
And goodnight Matilda too