Тексты песен «Fury In The Slaughterhouse»

What goes up must come down here in this town of fools and philosophers some truth here is built on dreams unfilled here in this town of concrete and fake she said ita?as no big thing not having any money as long as i...

A dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs. watson talks with someone who's been dead for years A sickly smell of urine rising from her tights Two old ladies on a park bench sitting silent already dead...

Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his...

Today I met jfk I found him by the way Yes he looked a little strange But he said he was o.k. I asked him 'bout the bullets He said he didn't bother This shit is too long ago You ask my brother So I went back on the...

I'm stuck here in this traffic jam Surrender to the news at ten Talking, they're talking A president shot from the roof Our dreams were never bulletproof Crying, they're dying, we're crying And on TV we can watch them...

this is the anthem of the handsome ransom we didn't want to cause any trouble we just wanted them to listen to the band, so we gave 'em a fax that said: we have hidden a bomb in your womens toilet...

Hi Buddy is it true ? Let me check this out for you Gameshow heroes, storytellers Parttime lovers and old time fellas Kind of dazzled, travelling mind, Relationship of a frozen kind ? Lying heroes, perfect fake Have you...

And now WEve finally reached the point And YOU want to get in I guess that I should tell YOU That there's just one thing Just a little journey, I have to send YOU on Just to figure out Where I'm coming from And where...

how often did I wish the world was as quiet as this song how often did I wish that no one else would try to strmu along but the more I see you people the more I understand that everything thata?'s said and done affects...

you must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss,' a sigh is just a sigh, the fundamental things apply, as time goes by. and when two lovers woo, they still say "I love you," on that you can rely, no...

(C. Stein / T. Wingenfelder / R. Schuhmann / K. Wingenfelder) A non smoking flight to nowhere Give me balm for the soul Ready to take off Give me balm for the soul Last exit before breakdown Give me balm for the soul...

"Gotcha!" "Hey sucker let me outa here!" "Hey, man!" Bangkok on a sunny day The rain has washed the blood away Thousand of veins left in the streets But I can't wash away the red points On the sheets of the hotels And...

Far from home, but close to marseille Is a little cute town, where we decided to stay Everything was fine, and nothing that we missed Where we spent all night At the bar des boulistes A pluspoint is, if you drive a...

The Oscar goes to Glen Close tonight She thanks the lord and her mum in the flashing light I wonder why the academy has forgotten you With all the brilliant shows you do Pretending that you're loving me Starring in my...

We had our hippest time when it was unhip to be hip wea?ave quit things when it was expensive to quit we did the right things when the time and place were wrong wea?ave written a nice one but never released that song...

I went to the hospital asked for a general check The doctor said yes and started to stick needles into my back They sucked out all my blood made me piss into a glass I was connected to machines for thousands of tests...

The lord of sin appears courtesy of god In an asian shadowplay Convincing the nuns to leave the hospitals While he was scattering his seed among the people The candles flickering in the light wind Are fighting against...

It's a sunny afternoon I try to write a song A little bit of this And a little bit of that On tape before it's gone It sounds a bit like r.e.m. And a little bit like sting Mix it in a bucket Let' see what it might bring...

It's a sunny afternoonI try to write a songA little bit of thisAnd a little bit of thatOn tape before it's goneIt sounds a bit like R.E.M.And a little bit like StingMix it in a bucketLet' see what it might bring All in...

There is this emptyness I carry around with me Just like a hole that you will never see I wander in the sun but it's cold inside of me I'm a monkey in the zoo but someone cut my tree Hey God if you are really up there...