Pop Will Eat Itself Lyrics
Pop Will Eat Itself Lyrics
"Not Now James, We're Busy... Lyrics"
Sholiz Lyrics
Sholiz... Yean know dat? [Skinny DeVille] Yo, I snuck a dollar out my momma purse, headed for that juice joint Twenty worth of Colt, 75 to the crossro
Sholiz... Yean know dat? [Skinny DeVille] Yo, I snuck a dollar out my momma purse, headed for that juice joint Twenty worth of Colt, 75 to the crossro
Augusta, Georgia, late September,
One Mr. Brown's hot tempeed,
This man's possessed, he's restless,
Armed and dangerous, drugged and reckless.
Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely son
But he's on the run on a shotgun mission
"Listen here cocksuckers, motherfuckers, pay respect to my building.
It's JB property and it cou
Birth Skin / Death Leather Lyrics
mr. electric disappears and re-appears like a smiling/snarling phantom. dawn: wooing the blue from the crawling eyes of babies midday: vanished. grinning through t
ld be the one you get killed in."mr. electric disappears and re-appears like a smiling/snarling phantom. dawn: wooing the blue from the crawling eyes of babies midday: vanished. grinning through t
Cops arrive, "What's this, what's happening,
What's what, where's the hot shot?"
James pressed his luck too far this time,
His pick-up truck's flat out and flying.
Cops get excited and grin with glee;
They got themsevles a celebrity!
7 cars give chase "You're in the clea
Tango Romeo Lyrics
Let's pull over at the side of the road, we need to take a break before our heads explode Keep down the laughter, keep down the speed, try to avoid being RUC-een T
r...this is the race of the year!"Let's pull over at the side of the road, we need to take a break before our heads explode Keep down the laughter, keep down the speed, try to avoid being RUC-een T
"Faster Soul Master, they're coming at you from all directions,
Speed's your protection...Don't look behind you 'til south Carolina"
Cops spring a roadblock "He ain't gonna stop!"
"He's gonna take a pop!"
Someone opens fire, the trucks front tyres are blown out
I know the world is full of light So why can't things just work out right Oh take me, take me From this heartless land It used to be so full of love Bu
As six mile skid, trapped in a ditch,
In the lap of the FBI, the Secret Service,
The Russians, "they're all in this, they're doing it to James
Like they did it to Elvis"
A "good-foot" dance in a dusted trance...
Breath tested "No Chance!" Arrested!