Clifford T. Ward Lyrics
Clifford T. Ward Lyrics
"Prams Lyrics"
Walking In The Rain Lyrics
[1] All we everwanted was life alone All we ever did was always known We searched throughout the world It was always the same The only way out was walking in the rain [2] I never knew, what we were due
[1] All we everwanted was life alone All we ever did was always known We searched throughout the world It was always the same The only way out was walking in the rain [2] I never knew, what we were due
When I was young
I got married 'cause we needed a pram
We were so young
So foolish, just bread and no jam
Since then I notice prams
Everywhere I seem to go
In every shape and size
No matter how disguised.
I've seen 'em dyin'
Stripped of the wheels for a cart
An' I've seen 'em tryin'
Carryin' coal from the yard
I used to see one sweat
Pullin' on a rag and bone
Cardigans and coats and dresses
Overflowin' in a
Inquisitive Corporeal Recremation Lyrics
I open your casket, I stab your corpse I cum your fingers, incinerated carbon I reek the stench fumes of rot ebolution I'm a incendiary and I like this charred fleshfeast Your greasy fta's on grill, fried to the bone mess.
Prams, some big and some small
Takin' little children out for a walk
Prams, some light and some dark
Showin' all the babies out in the park.
I've seen 'em glide
Leading ladies in blue motif
An' I've seen 'em stride
Kids on top and underneath
I've even watched 'em bite
Leapin' out at motor cars
Crazy how those drivers drive
Amazin' how those prams survive.
In Dublin town
In a cafe window leant
A s
'No prams' and I wondered what it meant
Right outside Switzers, down
In Grafton Street an old pram stood
Better times he'd long forgot
Waitin' there for God knows what.
Prams, some big and some small
Takin' little children out for a walk
Prams, some light and some dark
Showin' all the babies out in the park.
Prams, some smart and some dumb
Teachin' little children how it's all done
Prams, some rich and some
Showin' little babies all that's in store.
Prams, some good and some bad
Teachin' all the children not to be sad
Prams, some fat and some thin
Showin' little babies how they can win.
Prams, some walk and some run
Takin' all the children out in the sun
Prams, some light and some dark
Showin' all the babies how to get smart.
Prams, some rich and some poor
Teachin' little children . . . . (fade).
I open your casket, I stab your corpse I cum your fingers, incinerated carbon I reek the stench fumes of rot ebolution I'm a incendiary and I like this charred fleshfeast Your greasy fta's on grill, fried to the bone
Prams, some big and some small
Takin' little children out for a walk
Prams, some light and some dark
Showin' all the babies out in the park.
I've seen 'em glide
Leading ladies in blue motif
An' I've seen 'em stride
Kids on top and underneath
I've even watched 'em bite
Leapin' out at motor cars
Crazy how those drivers drive
Amazin' how those prams survive.
In Dublin town
In a cafe window leant
A s
Yore Days Lyrics
Life, your days are never gonna let you stay sunken into the same place it's not how you want to be A day will come when all you want to do is run press on your heart with your thumbs leaving nothing in
gn that readLife, your days are never gonna let you stay sunken into the same place it's not how you want to be A day will come when all you want to do is run press on your heart with your thumbs leaving nothing in
'No prams' and I wondered what it meant
Right outside Switzers, down
In Grafton Street an old pram stood
Better times he'd long forgot
Waitin' there for God knows what.
Prams, some big and some small
Takin' little children out for a walk
Prams, some light and some dark
Showin' all the babies out in the park.
Prams, some smart and some dumb
Teachin' little children how it's all done
Prams, some rich and some
Know By Now Lyrics
Know By Now You ought to know by now Baby when our hearts awoke Think of all the rules we broke In the name of love we hoped Little did we know Darling all the time we spent Ignoring all the
poorKnow By Now You ought to know by now Baby when our hearts awoke Think of all the rules we broke In the name of love we hoped Little did we know Darling all the time we spent Ignoring all the
Showin' little babies all that's in store.
Prams, some good and some bad
Teachin' all the children not to be sad
Prams, some fat and some thin
Showin' little babies how they can win.
Prams, some walk and some run
Takin' all the children out in the sun
Prams, some light and some dark
Showin' all the babies how to get smart.
Prams, some rich and some poor
Teachin' little children . . . . (fade).