If I get rode on, I get rode on too If you ride for me, I'ma ride for you If I get rode on, I get rode on too [Interlude:] Hehehe, young niggas don'
Wo simmer he? Ess dat he die Endstation? Wo simmer he? Hann mir uns en der Duur verdonn? Wo simmer he? Simmer he' ner Peep Show oder irjendwo beim Psycho-Rodeo
One man rode the way through the woods Down to Asa bay Where dragon ships had sailed to sea More times than one could say To see with own eyes the wonder
[Recorded June 1989. Released on album "Hammerheart", April 1990] One man rode the way through the woods Down to Asa bay Where dragon ships had sailed
The show was a big one, an olde rodeo They'd been trying to hire us for a few years or so The grandstand was bursting, the infield was full They'd run
it doesn't make you a slut cuz baby you can fuck whomever you want it just makes it more complicated but thats a lot of sex thats sixty-four dicks before
She'd shake it up Was hard to make out Now it's plain to see I couldn't cook to save myself Found my life a recipe I Never looked at her this way before
across a bridge up on the second floor me on the couch you on the bed you told me about your lovers i can't remember all the dumb things i said lighters
this song is short so your attention won't be required long its just a couple of major chords and a c minor its more than halfway thru only six or seven
he read every issue of punk planet with a tissue bad reviews of his favorite band made him cry and he could hardly believe that jawbreaker signed to
you can try to break my spirit but my core is way too strong your words ring harsh your sentiment unkind unbridled rage can't topple this acropolis bored
i fell in love for two hours tonight alone in the dark by projector's light my heart skipped a beat when she entered the scene i fell in love with the
put me in a rocketship and send me straight to mars i'll bring you back a pocket full of stars shoot me thru the ozone layer somewhere off the charts
i'm the superstar of this little bar concentrate on every word i say my voice amplified i'm a stereotype a singing swinging cliche raise your fist up
seeing you again was blinding like a match in a room with no light a sulfur blast then a slow burn champagne in bed just me you and the bottle and sublime
your face your black beret headline news today your foot in history planted firmly into place with your blue dress stain you shouldn't have trusted that
you've left me in a bind to choke on the rind of what we almost never were you lead me on only to be gone how did you think i would feel sorry for the
boldy forging on plains of kansas on both sides a new book to fill endless highway and miles and miles of ambition the unknown makes a turn and heads
