Booker T’s at the front doorSaying it’s time to goColtrane’s at the mother blues tonight63rd to southshoreWe’re cruising in the Dyna-FloAin’t no way they let us play, but thenthey might Fourteen years not a one day more, yeahStruttin’ my stuff up and down the floorHaven’t you heard this groove before? Chorus 1:Ba da bop ba […]
In dead of night I picture all the reasons to quitBut my mind’s worn out the alternatives won’t fitSo I try to justifyFeeling like a dominoNo matter where I lieI’m sleeping on a volcano So I go to the place where I know you’ll be tonight and it makes it alrightAnd I hear that song […]
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Hungry people don’t stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawn Tha spirit of JacksonNow screams through tha ruinsThrough factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha unionTha forgotten remainsDissapear to their new homesTha knofe tha trustTha life burns to tha raw boneTha blood on tha floor of tha […]
You know who I am, I show you a landWhere you can be free, can get your relief.Space is all yours, desires come true,Love of your life waitin’ for you I got no time for wasting all my day,Come on and follow, follow me away.Spaceeater – you’re losing controlSpaceeater – and I own your soulI’ll […]
Hoy me derrumbo… como un edificio viejo…Voy dando tumbos… sin ganas de vivirCuando pensaba, que estaba todo hecho…He perdido para siempre.. el centro de mí… De todas formas… algo pude aprenderAunque no estoy muy seguro… de saber contarlo bienLa gente es extraña… si no eres como ellos…Las caras son más feas… cuando no hay dinero. […]
don’t try to say that i threaten your freedom.we’ve done without for 20 years, so think if we really need ’em.we’re all just slaves for the troop commanders.we’re all slaves.we can blow up things better than in any country except this one.waiting for it too then you realize it ain’t too much fun.we’re in a […]
His spit is worth more than her workPass the purse to the pugilistHe’s a prizefighterHe brought rings and he owns kinAnd now he’s swingin’And now he’s the championHey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?RevolverA potless domainHiders festerning hopes she’s certain there’s morepictures of fields without fencesHer body numbs as he approaches the doorHey revolver, don’t […]
You turn on a spindleYou’re so much looser nowBut you’re not explaining howYou gained such new reposeI touch the clasp of your locketWith its picture heldSome secret you wouldn’t tellBut let it choke your neckSo imagine a darknessWhere all shapes divideSolids changing into lightWith a burst of heat so brightWell fine, don’t you do what […]
Como te llama? Oh yeah Aint nothing much to do one saturday afternoon I’m sitting here on my stoop, Dreamion that rainy day away Mamma said go to the store And sure you heard that And that’s how it. it all began I was walking down the street Someone slammed into me, Spilling all of […]