Тексты песен «Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards»

Well in the steam of the man hole cities slum Like a ghost it takes form in the sludge and the scum Well Jose said he knew him but not for very long You know the Mexican kid well we all called him john He was cut down...

Strictly academic no doubt about it Like the 10 plagues of Egypt total epidemic Israelites demand it freedom demanded Waiting in the sand is how they planned it Enter a series of calamites All things considered...

Anti, Anti-social An heir apparent to a heathen nation Oblivion here I come A nomad walking I'm the son of Satan Anti, Anti-social Introverted only by introspection Hellion what I've become Invade your lives with evil...

It's the end of Camelot And if you're ready or not You can smell the rot of an army off zombies The whole world's shakin and the bones are breakin So don't you be mistaken 'cause we're setting the whole thing off It's...

Craig Leg broke his fuckin leg like a man Drank a 40 ounce and he felt no pain Gordy drank so much he forgot where his car was So he drank some more and forgot where the bar was When Big Jay fights he goes outta his...

Services rendered and the fear is delivered And the chemical weapons are concealed in another BLIND AMBITION BLIND AMBITION BLIND AMBITION BLIND AMBITION Run for your life its a nuclear winter And its all lost and...

Well the light from the alleys brings warmth to the night We're meager disciples they gather in light It's time for the indignant paupers to speak This town belongs to me This town belongs to me The gravel lines...

Well the light from the alleys brings warmth to the night We're meager disciples they gather in rite It's time for the indignant paupers to speak This town belongs to me The gravel lines archways The perilous streets...

Trench warfare dug in deep brutal bloody No retreat American dead better than red another politician with a debt on his head Bodies ripped covered in shit Napalm blitz the City is lit Bombs blast mustard gas throat...

Aggression hits With a mighty surge, Like junkies to the dope mans doors. I need a fix thats right. All I wanna do is fight. Some times I win, sometimes loose. All I wanna do is fight! Some times I win, sometimes...

We laugh but no one's laughing We kiss and no one cares So, we shout but no one's listening So, we live like no one dares For you Well, I'll be your soldier For you Well, I'll bury friends For you Well, I'll be...

I saw you shout up to the heavens You said oh lord bring me Armageddon Stockpiled guns and nuclear weapons For a price we'll give you our protection Justified cause well we'll do you favours Just give us the cash we're...

Listen up! This is the unknown bastard here, And all you mothers fuckers get ready, For the heavy sounds of Campbell California This is LARS FREDERIKSEN & THE...

Hey, fellows, have you heard the news? The girls on the town are being misused. I seen it all in a dream last night. Girls leaving this town 'cause you don't treat'em right. I'm leaving, leaving here, I'm leaving,...

Hey you in the red dress, I know you're not trying to impress me. In line from a distance, Too scared at all to ask your name. All alone on a hot summer night, I still regret to this day, That I never got your name. Do...

Like zombies in the night, she's creeping around my house. The moonlight burns my eyes, nocturnally hypnotizes. She's just a memory that's got a thirst for blood. She said she wants me dead, I know she wants me dead...

Well don't touch me baby your finger tips they feel like pins across my skin just light another cigarette so I don't regret, inviting you over Well don't hold my hand or I'll punch your face I'm a hungry rat in this...

Marie Marie Playing guitar on the back porch I sit in my car While she sings so sad Marie Marie Marie Marie It's so lonely in these farmlands Please come with me To the bright lights downtown Marie Marie I...

My Life is just like a car crash So slow down girls when you go passing me by My world can never stop spinning I got a girl in every city and they all know my name Old ones and young ones and big ones and small ones...

Cold March morning northern California back in 1973 He grew up quick and told that he was nothing till the day he turned 16 Broke outta town though he left a trail of violence a mile wide No one knew little Jay Woods...