Costello Elvis lyrics
Costello Elvis lyrics
"Home Is Anywhere You Hang Your Head Lyrics"
Heart Of Mine Lyrics
Left your mark In a distant past But somehow it's all gone now Good things can never last You are down for the third time And yo
Left your mark In a distant past But somehow it's all gone now Good things can never last You are down for the third time And yo
Here comes Mr. Misery
He's tearing out his hair again
He's crying over her again
He's standing in the super-market shouting at the customers
Here comes Mr. Misery
He'll never be any good with a mouth full of gold and blood
He's contemplating murder again
He must be in
Psychosonic Cindy Lyrics
Psycho Sonic Cindy, hi-tech feline stud Oh Cindy you're so kinky, got Psycho Sonic love Psycho Sonic Cindy ahh you're really gone Psycho
lovePsycho Sonic Cindy, hi-tech feline stud Oh Cindy you're so kinky, got Psycho Sonic love Psycho Sonic Cindy ahh you're really gone Psycho
Chorus: But you know she doesn't want
But you can't seem to get it in your head
Oh and you can't sleep at night
And she haunts you when you go to bed
When you're tired of talking and you can't drink it down
So you hang around and drown instead
Home isn't where it used to be
Whips and Things Lyrics
we're gona do this song for useless ohhhh i was in to whips'n'things she was into pain i would beat her black and blue when she
we're gona do this song for useless ohhhh i was in to whips'n'things she was into pain i would beat her black and blue when she
Home is anywhere you hang your head
You hang your head
Home is anywhere
You hang your head
Home is anywhere
You hang your head
Home is anywhere you hang your head
Here comes Mr. Misery
Looking for a place for his mouth to shoot
Saying "You'd look cu
Brand New Opposites Lyrics
When the ink is dry or at your death-bed you can damn your poison words It seems you have run out of regard for moralistic ide
te in your birthday suit"When the ink is dry or at your death-bed you can damn your poison words It seems you have run out of regard for moralistic ide
You tore him out and screwed him up
Like a bad page in a naughty picture book
They day ended as it began
As he was seconds older than the man he was this morning
And the world has wiped it's mouth since then
Or maybe it was yawning
Chorus