Raise Hell lyrics
Raise Hell lyrics
"Fistful Of Steel lyrics"
Backbiter lyrics
mother sleeps mother weeps i pray the souls i wish to keep to make thing better put them back together hold forever in the palm of my hand. burning bright by candlelight anxious souls don't sleep at night they stay apart to break their hearts there's nothin
mother sleeps mother weeps i pray the souls i wish to keep to make thing better put them back together hold forever in the palm of my hand. burning bright by candlelight anxious souls don't sleep at night they stay apart to break their hearts there's nothin
Huh!
Check it...uggh!
Silence
Something about silence makes me sick
'Cause silence can be violent
Sorta like a slit wrist
If the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin'
Some speak the sounds
But speak in silent voices
Like radio is silent
Though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
And mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of s
Be Home Soon lyrics
(oooo)...don't wanna try don't wanna try (try try) (oooo)..don't wanna try no more (ooo)..don't wanna try don't wanna try don't wanna try [Verse 1] i can't believe u had the nerve to say the things u said they hurt so bad that they ended our relati
teel(oooo)...don't wanna try don't wanna try (try try) (oooo)..don't wanna try no more (ooo)..don't wanna try don't wanna try don't wanna try [Verse 1] i can't believe u had the nerve to say the things u said they hurt so bad that they ended our relati
Wit' a fistful of steel
('Cause I know the power of the question)
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question)
It's time to flow like the fluid in ya veins
If ya will it, I will spill it
And ya out just as quick as ya came
Not a silent one
But a defiant one
Never a normal one
'Cause I'm the bastard son
With the visions of the move
Vocals not to soothe
But to ignite and put in flight
My sense of militance
Groovin', playin' this game called survival
Game's Up lyrics
Game's up Darling don't even know your name You'll soon be my latest flame I've been keeping my eye on you I found out your secrets too I'm gonna make you mine Don't run away let me on the line No matter how much you pay You'll soon be hearing me say Game's
The status, the elite, the enemy, the rivalGame's up Darling don't even know your name You'll soon be my latest flame I've been keeping my eye on you I found out your secrets too I'm gonna make you mine Don't run away let me on the line No matter how much you pay You'll soon be hearing me say Game's
The silent sheep slippin', riffin', trippin'
Give ya a glimpse of the reality I'm grippin'
Steppin' into the jam and I'm slammin' like Shaquille
Mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Yeah...and mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
('Cause I know the power of the question)
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question)
Ahh shit
And I won't stop 'cause I know the powe
Whatever That Hurts lyrics
Music : Edlund Lyrics : Edlund Decoctions of Jimsonweed Slimy trailing plants distil Claustrophobia and blood mixed seed Cursed downstairs against my will Cobweb sticks to molten years Cockroaches served with cream I wipe the silver bullet tears And with eve
r of the questionMusic : Edlund Lyrics : Edlund Decoctions of Jimsonweed Slimy trailing plants distil Claustrophobia and blood mixed seed Cursed downstairs against my will Cobweb sticks to molten years Cockroaches served with cream I wipe the silver bullet tears And with eve
And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin`
Yeah!
Come on!
A .44 full of bullets
Face full of pale
Eyes full of empty
A stare full of nails
The roulette ball rolls alone on the wheel
A mind full of fire
And a fistful of steel
And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin'
Yeah! Wit' a fistful of steel!
Come on!
Uggh!
Wit' a fistful of steel!
Uggh!