Ask Questions Later
Cop Shoot Cop lyrics
Cop Shoot Cop lyrics
"Got No Soul Lyrics"
Help Me Out Lyrics
You always told me that you'd Understand if I ever found something else That I wanted to do You always showed me right from wrong You always let me sing my song That's what I wanted to do (BEGIN JUMPING UP AND DOWN PROFUSELY NOW) Help me ou
You always told me that you'd Understand if I ever found something else That I wanted to do You always showed me right from wrong You always let me sing my song That's what I wanted to do (BEGIN JUMPING UP AND DOWN PROFUSELY NOW) Help me ou
Late for work again today
Somebody's lying down on the job again
Will you people please stop jumping under my train
Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a slight delay
While we hose the blood away
(and the clock keeps ticking...)
So I spent my evening wishing I never was born
Drinking toasts to that hood with the hooves and the horns
Because the roaches won't do my laundry no more
And the rats refuse to fix the holes in the floor
Water comes through the ceiling...
I asked a pig if he wanted to dance
H
I'll String Along With You Lyrics
You may not be an angel, `cause angels are so few, But until the day that one comes along, I'll string along with you. I'm looking for an angel, to sing my love so to, And until the day that ones along, I'll string along with you. For every fault that you have, say, I've got t
e says is that a 45 in your pantsYou may not be an angel, `cause angels are so few, But until the day that one comes along, I'll string along with you. I'm looking for an angel, to sing my love so to, And until the day that ones along, I'll string along with you. For every fault that you have, say, I've got t
Or are you just glad to see me ? (rim shot)
I said, all I need is a distraction
Or maybe a sense of satisfaction
Perhaps a pair of pliers to rip off these blinders
Because my peripherial vision is dying
It ain't as if I ain't trying
I'm a rat in a maze of my own devising
And is that a call to arms...
Is that a call to arms I hear rising ?
Is that a call to arms I hear rising out of that concrete hole ?
Yer war on drugs got no soul, yer hired thugs got no soul
You hippy trash got no soul, yer
How Do You Feel? Lyrics
Pressure's on, the time is tight You feel like there's no end in sight And all you feel is numb from all the voices yelling
uppie cash got no soulPressure's on, the time is tight You feel like there's no end in sight And all you feel is numb from all the voices yelling
Yer video clips, yer beauty tips, remote control
It's a big black hole, got no soul, got no soul
And the clock's clicking off like the timer on some big neutron switch
Except there's just one hitch: you gotta strike it rich
Before the shit comes down
So They're out there panhandling for gold
Prospecting in the street, sifting garbage in the gutter
Digging in the tenements, looking for a vein
Trying to find that big score, the mother lode
And everyone's A wanna be - the wicked and the weak
The victors and the v
Your Revolution Lyrics
f/ Sarah Jones [Intro] Yeah yeah, yeah this goes out to all the women and men from New York to London to LA to Tokyo struggling to keep their self-respect in this climate of misogyny, money worship and mass production of hip-ho
ctimized, the economists and the economizedf/ Sarah Jones [Intro] Yeah yeah, yeah this goes out to all the women and men from New York to London to LA to Tokyo struggling to keep their self-respect in this climate of misogyny, money worship and mass production of hip-ho
My TV mind-set is shatteres (sh'dooby)
No guts, no glory, no balls - whatever you wanna call it
There ain't nothing real there at all (And I don't feel whole...)
Yeah, yer mobile phone got no soul, yer rolling stone got no soul
Yer music scene got no soul, yer answering machine got no soul
Yer microdrive, yer toilet slave, you corporate swine, yer bullshit line
Hey, you on the payroll! Hey you on the J train!
Hey you on the TV news! Hey you in the 3-piece suit!
You goy no soul. I got no soul. Got no soul