The Wolfgang Press Lyrics
The Wolfgang Press Lyrics
"Sweatbox Lyrics"
Buried Alive Lyrics
["This song brings basically the longing for reaching the end, no matter what will be next. When redemption takes too much time to come, peace is the air we breathe, and there i
["This song brings basically the longing for reaching the end, no matter what will be next. When redemption takes too much time to come, peace is the air we breathe, and there i
[Breath breath]
I'm not going to take it lying down
I'm not going to face my head in the ground anymore
I said see me in the fall
See see see see see me walk
Here comes the strawman
Here comes the bad man
Here comes a good man
Here comes a cccccc
It's godhead godhead
Here comes the strawman
It's god
Stagolee Lyrics
(Silverstein/Taylor) Stagolee he's a big bad man and he's gonna do you wrong Now they say he shot his own sweet wife 'cause she cooked his eggs too long Then Stagole
head, it's godhead (Silverstein/Taylor) Stagolee he's a big bad man and he's gonna do you wrong Now they say he shot his own sweet wife 'cause she cooked his eggs too long Then Stagole
I'm in a sweatbox
Here comes the sweatbox
I'm in a sweatbox
I've been away
Tell me why I feel this way
And tell me why I have no faith
Shove it in the ceiling
And post when the wife's away
Shove it in the ceiling
And I'll send it to the wife today
I'll send...
I won't take it lying dow
Long Title: Do I Have to Do This All Over Again? Lyrics
Do I have to do this all over again? Didn't I do it right the first time? Do I have to do this all over again? How many times do I have to make this climb? Didn't I?
Do I have to do this all over again? Didn't I do it right the first time? Do I have to do this all over again? How many times do I have to make this climb? Didn't I?
I won't face it since you ran away away
Sweet sweet sweet
Shake it down to the ground
Shake it down down down
I am the mad man, I am the strawman
I could be evil, I could be wild as sin
I could be your saint
I put a spell on you
I put a spell on you
Ooh I could be ah
Yeah shake!
Oh shake up down in
Preaching To The Converted Lyrics
The Public wants what the public gets. Lazarus himself wouldn't rise into this world. Decry relativity damned petulant for seeing through a Trojan horse full of zyklon while
ide in The Public wants what the public gets. Lazarus himself wouldn't rise into this world. Decry relativity damned petulant for seeing through a Trojan horse full of zyklon while
I put a spell on you
And tell me why I feel this way
And tell me why I sing this way
This way I put a spell on you
I am in a sweatbox
I put a spell on you
Oh you strange fruit from the trees
Strange dreams
I am the strawman
I am the bad man, I am the good man
So shake, so shake shake shake...