311 lyrics
311 lyrics
"Tribute lyrics"
You're My Home lyrics
When you look into my eyes And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul It always comes as a surprise When I feel my withered roots begin to grow Well I never had a place that I could call my very own But that's alright my love 'cause you're my home When you touch my weary head And you tell me ev'rything will be alright You say use my body for your bed And my love
This one is dedicated to the excitable onesWhen you look into my eyes And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul It always comes as a surprise When I feel my withered roots begin to grow Well I never had a place that I could call my very own But that's alright my love 'cause you're my home When you touch my weary head And you tell me ev'rything will be alright You say use my body for your bed And my love
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head
"X" amount of action, "X" amount of games
For years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo
Gone already to the bored of it all type, lingo
that I'm seein every single night I'm out
Bustin' head for it but your's gets busted right back
Lip split and, I messed up but I got back tryin'
Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment
But the fun in the hunt so quit actin' on a front
You're unmotivaded You're sorta faded
But the remedy is not so get on with what you got
Remember "Lady of Guadelupe"
The times my mother made mole
After mass we would get home
The girls running to the phone
And I'm in my bedroom the
Aleister Crowley And Ordo Templi Orientis lyrics
he is the wicked man of shaven head the personification of evil never again will appear a man like him he is proud of himself and his disciples contemplate him i'm the master therion. 666. the great beast. the iniquous. the satanist listen to me singing my satanic hymns with my ordo templi orientis the imperfect man searching for the perfect evil do what y
45 on my record playerhe is the wicked man of shaven head the personification of evil never again will appear a man like him he is proud of himself and his disciples contemplate him i'm the master therion. 666. the great beast. the iniquous. the satanist listen to me singing my satanic hymns with my ordo templi orientis the imperfect man searching for the perfect evil do what y
Was "We're in this love together"
At the time I never realized how songs haunted
The ones that I heard I played because I wanted
Drawing on my wall from time to time coolin'
Making creatures come alive with no schoolin'
When I'm on the microphone
The method that I make is much patience
The method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I make sense
I'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
I'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rude
Boy actin' coy but you got nuts like Almond Joy
I tell ya this is a tribute
No one looks as foolish as the excitable ones
But then again there's no one has as much fun
"X" amount of action, "X" amount of games
All That Rots lyrics
(Solo: "Funerary feast on the recently deceased" by S. C. McGrath) (Solo: "Manic Rottrephagia" L. d. Muerte) (Solo: "Exfodiation of pus filled stiffs for total gormandization" by S. C. McGrath) (Solo: "Exhibiting the trots from the consumption of rot" by L. d. Muerte) Wholly rotten, your body decayed, Your husk a decomposing organic sewer, Ichor boiled, congea
or years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo(Solo: "Funerary feast on the recently deceased" by S. C. McGrath) (Solo: "Manic Rottrephagia" L. d. Muerte) (Solo: "Exfodiation of pus filled stiffs for total gormandization" by S. C. McGrath) (Solo: "Exhibiting the trots from the consumption of rot" by L. d. Muerte) Wholly rotten, your body decayed, Your husk a decomposing organic sewer, Ichor boiled, congea
Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakes
He would never bet on a longshot
Never bet on a break and
He's condescending and talks gossip galore
But the dude was definitely such a bore
Hear me now I messed up but I got back trying
Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment
But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a front
Yeah, unmotivated you're sort faded
But the real man is not
The one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!
Time travelin' through my memory
There's a younger doug gazin' at the galaxy
Space trippin' vato of the stars
Searchin' for UFO's from Neptune and Mars
Ode to an alien I know you're out there
Cosmic lonely heart tell me if y
Is Anybody Out There lyrics
If I could change the things I've done Would I be the only one To with again if only I could take your pain away And think of better, better things to say The highest price I'd gladly pay For you to live, just golden days, golden days, golden days So celebrate the moment now, have all that you desire [Chorus:] We'll keep each other warm, to
ou careIf I could change the things I've done Would I be the only one To with again if only I could take your pain away And think of better, better things to say The highest price I'd gladly pay For you to live, just golden days, golden days, golden days So celebrate the moment now, have all that you desire [Chorus:] We'll keep each other warm, to
I'm listening for your sound, here on the ground
I'm listening for your sound, here on the ground
When I'm on the microphone
The method that I make is much patience
The method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I make sense
I'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
I'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rude
Boy actin' coy you got nuts liek Almond Joy
I tell ya this is a tribute
I'm vexing many mofos but I'm wishing you the best
I keep 'bout half my lyrics and I throw out the best
Cause fly on by, you can if you want
The method that makes sense is patience
Hear me now I messed up but I got back trying
Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment