The Inchtabokatables Lyrics
The Inchtabokatables Lyrics
"Nothing Is Important Lyrics"
Baby Shoes Lyrics
Hey, it's me trying to get closer But feeling like a chump instead, Is it in my head? Can I be what you want me to be?
so he's asking every day
should I go or should I stay
all the time feeling his unstoppable fire
counting the money for a killer to hire
for himself to delegate the decision
ending his life with human precision
the world would sink into the arms
nothing is important
ask the stray dog
the oneeyed with the bag
in the mouth
how many percents
hey do you have
if it's less than forty
you have to piss off
usurpers try to fight us down
so keep your laughter and keep your
cos we know some answers they'll never be able to find
let's drink the wine and let us sing
sometimes bitter but without the bad concious
of them who sold their lifes for nothing
we are the ones to find the magicians book
inspite of the pain of i
is entering our hearts like a hightide
in the early fall either or
complying with our own law only
expecting the speech of your fools court
that stutters syllabels on the taub world
we are the one's to find the book either or
Hey, it's me trying to get closer But feeling like a chump instead, Is it in my head? Can I be what you want me to be?
so he's asking every day
should I go or should I stay
all the time feeling his unstoppable fire
counting the money for a killer to hire
for himself to delegate the decision
ending his life with human precision
the world would sink into the arms
All In All I Know Lyrics
When I asked myself the other day I came to realise I'm not ok I've burned my fingers bad before I've seen myself through worse
of usurpersWhen I asked myself the other day I came to realise I'm not ok I've burned my fingers bad before I've seen myself through worse
nothing is important
ask the stray dog
the oneeyed with the bag
in the mouth
how many percents
hey do you have
if it's less than forty
you have to piss off
usurpers try to fight us down
so keep your laughter and keep your
Jose Lyrics
Egan) Time to turn the hay, listen, my Jos?, Pick up your (?) and get your day’s work done, Don’t want to hear
indEgan) Time to turn the hay, listen, my Jos?, Pick up your (?) and get your day’s work done, Don’t want to hear
cos we know some answers they'll never be able to find
let's drink the wine and let us sing
sometimes bitter but without the bad concious
of them who sold their lifes for nothing
we are the ones to find the magicians book
inspite of the pain of i
A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays" Lyrics
(And rollerskates) (And rollerskates) (And rollerskates) Q-TIP: Girl meets boy on Thursd
t's wisdom(And rollerskates) (And rollerskates) (And rollerskates) Q-TIP: Girl meets boy on Thursd
is entering our hearts like a hightide
in the early fall either or
complying with our own law only
expecting the speech of your fools court
that stutters syllabels on the taub world
we are the one's to find the book either or