Motley Crue lyrics
Motley Crue lyrics
"Hammered lyrics"
Goisern lyrics
Goisern, Goisern, Es is a Graus, Allweil wieder mua? i z'ruck zu dir, Sonst halt i's nimmer aus, Na sonst halt i's nimma aus Goiser, Goi
Goisern, Goisern, Es is a Graus, Allweil wieder mua? i z'ruck zu dir, Sonst halt i's nimmer aus, Na sonst halt i's nimma aus Goiser, Goi
Act like Jesus crucified again.
These four wall are closing in.
Who and what do you think you
are, a rich mother fucker in a
fancy car?
Concrete jackel suckin' on the
past, goldcard junkie kissin
money's ass.
You're the monkey on my back
and it's time for you to go.
Hammered.
You're more harm tha
Forever's As Far As I'll Go lyrics
I'll admit I could feel it The first time that we touched And the look in your eyes Said you felt as much But I'm not a man Who falls too
n my oldI'll admit I could feel it The first time that we touched And the look in your eyes Said you felt as much But I'm not a man Who falls too
vice and I don't want to know.
Hey, Hey, you're hammer,
hammer poor.
Now you're feelin low, tired and
beaten.
Bring you some blades and
daggers, pierce your soul.
Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the
hole.
Get down on your knees in
Hollywood time to Kiss some,
some ass.
Hey, Mr. big time
The Game Get Live lyrics
Eyes, boring a way through me Paralyse, controlling completely Now there is a fire in me A fire that burns This fire is out of control I'm
Hollywood, tellEyes, boring a way through me Paralyse, controlling completely Now there is a fire in me A fire that burns This fire is out of control I'm
your story walkin' if you think
you could.
Your money's runnin' low from
your cocaine whores, nothin' but a
rat scratchin' at my door.
Hey, now I've said all I'm gonna
say.
time will judge, see who fades
away.
You're the monkey on my back
and it's time for you to go.
Hammered.
Yo
Best To Believe lyrics
everybody's leaving, they're going far away they're taking nothing that might remind them of today they're sweeping out the ashes and sin
u're more harm than my oldeverybody's leaving, they're going far away they're taking nothing that might remind them of today they're sweeping out the ashes and sin
vice and I don't want to know.
Hey, Hey, you're hammer, hammer
poor.
Now you're feelin low, tired and
beaten.
Bring you some blades and
daggers, pierce your soul.
Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the
hole.
Get down on your knees in
Hollywood time to Kiss some, some
ass.