Decemberists lyrics
Decemberists lyrics
"On The Bus Mall lyrics"
B.K. Style lyrics
Yea, Its bout to get real hard for these niggas to move man Somebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin Goin to war is still a scary issue But in my hood they train to kill wit every pistol Like they mil
Yea, Its bout to get real hard for these niggas to move man Somebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin Goin to war is still a scary issue But in my hood they train to kill wit every pistol Like they mil
In matching blue raincoats,
Our shoes were our show boats
We kicked around.
From stairway to station
We made a sensation
With the gadabout crowd.
And oh, what a bargain,
We're two easy targets
For the old men at the off-tracks,
Who've paid in palaver
And crumpled old dollars,
Which we squirreled away
In our rat trap hotel by the freeway.
And we slept-in Sundays.
Your parents were anxious,
Your cool was
Killer lyrics
What did I do to deserve such a fateI didn't really want to getInvolved in this thingSomeone handed me this gun and II gave it everythingYeah, I gave it everythingI came into this lifeLooked all aroundI s
contagious What did I do to deserve such a fateI didn't really want to getInvolved in this thingSomeone handed me this gun and II gave it everythingYeah, I gave it everythingI came into this lifeLooked all aroundI s
At the old school.
You left without leaving
A note for your grieving
Sweet mother, while
Your brother was so cruel.
And here in the alleys
Your spirits were rallied
As you learned quick to make a fast buck.
In bathrooms and barrooms,
On dumpsters and heirlooms,
We bit our tongues.
Sucked our lips into our lungs
'til we were falling.
Such was our calling.
And here in our hollow we fuse like a fami
New Wave lyrics
(feat. Laetitia Sadier) Yeah! The war zone. Who you fighting for? [Verse 1: Common] It's funk to rhythm and punk to rock loud like shot that come from a glock Pick up your mind,
ly, (feat. Laetitia Sadier) Yeah! The war zone. Who you fighting for? [Verse 1: Common] It's funk to rhythm and punk to rock loud like shot that come from a glock Pick up your mind,
But I will not mourn for you.
So take up your makeup
And pocket your pills away.
We're kings among runaways
On the bus mall.
We're down
On the bus mall.
Among all the urchins and old Chinese merchants
Of the old town,
We reigned at the pool hall
With one iron cue ball
And we never let the bastards get us down.
And we laughed off the quick tricks--
The old men with limp dicks--
On the colonnades of the wa
Another Planet lyrics
(R. Rice) technology is worth the prices that we pay and we might lose a species or two along the way if we can't eat em ride em pet em use em or hunt them down for sport there ain't no cause to keep them there's
terfront park. (R. Rice) technology is worth the prices that we pay and we might lose a species or two along the way if we can't eat em ride em pet em use em or hunt them down for sport there ain't no cause to keep them there's
As 4 in the morning came on, cold and boring,
We huddled close
In the bus stop enclosure enfolding.
Our hands tightly holding.
But here in our hollow we fuse like a family,
But I will not mourn for you.
So take up your makeup
And pocket your pills away.
We're kings among runaways
On the bus mall.
We're down
On the bus mall.
We're down
On the bus mall.
Down on the bus mall.
Oh ooh oh