The Art Of Patrons (Slow Version) Fucked Up

Eurycles, I am broken, the disciples smiles in disgust The Satyrs have awoken and things aren't here to be discussed We traded the privilege for scraps exchanged for the clothes on our backs Lived life

The Art Of Patrons Fucked Up

Eurycles, I am broken, the disciples smiles in disgust The Satyrs have awoken and things aren't here to be discussed We traded the privilege for scraps exchanged for the clothes on our backs Lived life

DET (Slow Version) Fucked Up

So this is what it's be like Everything bathed in a harsh bright light Things look slightly askew Surging emotions obscures the view Reaching out for something to hold Slow motion realities starts to unfold

Sun Glass (Slow Version) Fucked Up

Slow motion streaks of colour scream and bloom Rejuvenations ocean spume perfume Amber statues, precious baby rubies Forever sacred diamond eyes look through me Rocks in the sky frozen in time Paper hearts

Echo Boomer (Slow Version) Fucked Up

Nothing sounds like the source Time Slows that force When the echo comes around I turn everything down Leave things in the past Hope the ringing doesn't last Get inside the cocoon Try to change my tune

Glass Boys (Slow Version) Fucked Up

When glass turns to stone The shine turns to coal When fast becomes slow, glass boy I was the source Now I am decay Truth fading away, glass boy If you touch me I'll shatter, like a statue, I'm fragile

Touch Stone (Slow Version) Fucked Up

You are who I remember Me when I was just an ember Now I'm a stone sleeping in the cinder You are the flame dancing on the tinder Touch the stone, hear the sound Warm your hands, pass it down Cold stones

Warm Change (Slow Version) Fucked Up

Insert a coin to hear the band play Spend some time, then take your change Notes on the page turns to bills on the stage Ideas on a tray, to take home and play But don't touch my hands with your warm change

Led By Hand (Slow Version) Fucked Up

I have nothing left to hide Watched the flower wilt Disrobed of all my pride Left shackled with all the guild Living under a guise Wouldn't have made it on my own Without the aid of the wise Even the bravest

The Great Divide (Slow Version) Fucked Up

Out damned spot Out I say, overseeing the damage we create Stuck the knife to the hilt Now I'm the one who bares the guilt Just a bard in hero's dress Sing the songs, life's a mess A fib everytime I say

Paper the House (Slow Version) Fucked Up

Curtain comes down, confession begins Not all of them made it so I'm glad some stayed 'till the end To see a self righteous young man turn parody But nothing is more uplifting than to finally admit you

Daydream (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

What a day for a daydream What a day for a daydreamin' boy And I'm lost in a daydream Dreamin' bout my bundle of joy And even if time ain't really on my side It's one of those days for takin' a walk outside

All I Know (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

too easily Too easily to let it show I love you and that's all I know All my plans Have fallen through All my plans depend on you Depend on you to help them grow I love you and that's all I know When the

Baby Mine (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

Baby mine, don't you cry Baby mine, dry your eyes Rest your head close to my heart Never to part, baby of mine Little one, when you play Pay no mind to what they say Let your eyes sparkle and shine Never

Shots (Featuring Lil Jon) LMFAO/Lil` Jon

I\'m fucked upppp (Lil Jon) If you\'re not drunk ladies and gentleman Get ready to get fucked up Lets do it Haha LMFAO You know it Lil Jon Yeaah All of the alcoholics Where you at Lets go

Shots (Featuring Lil Jon) LMFAO

I\'m fucked upppp (Lil Jon) If you\'re not drunk ladies and gentleman Get ready to get fucked up Lets do it Haha LMFAO You know it Lil Jon Yeaah All of the alcoholics Where you at Lets go

The Art Rachael Lampa

THIS IS ALL SO BEAUTIFUL BUT HOW MUCH OF THIS WILL REALLY BE ENOUGH TO KEEP ME ON MY FEET SO THIS IS HOW IT FEELS-WHEN IT’S FOR REAL BUT HOW MUCH CAN BE INVISIBLE ENOUGH FOR ME TO JUST BELIEVE CUZ

Soul Food To Go Various Artists

My, my oh the feelin' of the sound Precious and real and oh that's nice Whip up some steamin' jazz The pot is on the stove it's cookin' Want some more we always save some Art nouveau for special patrons

Traveling Boy (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

Wake up my love beneath the midday sun Alone once more alone This travelin boy was only passing through But he will always think of you One night of love beside a strange young smile As warm as I have

Hey (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 3OH!3, Sean Foreman, Nathaniel Motte) Lil' Jon

(hey) Drinks up high every time I hit the party Shots shots shots shots shots Cuz it's time to get retarded Everybody (everybody) grab a motherfucking cup And drink that shit 'til you get fucked

Art (Album Version) Taproot

Occasionally I feel like the walls around are closing in on me Physically I feel sumtimes I need the seclusion to be free The irony at last I see Reality is my perception And my personality is my reflection

Hot Dog (Album Version) Limp Bizkit

Ladies and Gentlemen Introducing the chocolate starfish and the hot dog flavored water Bring it on Get the fuck up YEAH Check 1 2 Listen up listen up Here we go It's a fucked up world And a fucked place

Secret O' Life (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

The secret of life Is enjoying the passage of time Any fool can do it There ain't nothin' to it Nobody knows how we got to the top of the hill Since we're on our way down We might as well enjoy the ride

Sun Glass Fucked Up

Slow motion streaks of colour scream and bloom Rejuvenations ocean spume perfume Amber statues, precious baby rubies Forever sacred diamond eyes look through me Rocks in the sky frozen in time Paper hearts

Bad Art & Weirdo Ideas Beach Slang

The sound of your heart is wired to break Too fucked up to love, too soft to hate The hum of your lung is my favorite thing And the air you shove out Into my mouth I've always felt stuck, alone, or ashamed

Art of American Football Funeral For A Friend

"Shove- the momentum drags us under Your constant disregard your constant aggravation Tell me nothing but home truths and you show me starvation On a black and white screen, this is your movie queen

I Guess This is Growing Up SAD

I just know That if I’ve seen it once I’ve lived it twice And felt a hundred times So I should know I’m going through it now The last summer of the rest of my life So light a candle for the

Pony valv

Just turn the light off To be slow (To be slow To be slow) Yeah Just go back to Fuckin bed it’s joy (bed it’s joy) Just turn the light off To be slow (To be slow To be slow) Just go back to Fuckin

Soul Food To Go (Sina) MANHATTAN TRANSFER

Music by Djavan Lyrics by Doug Figer My, my Oh the feelin' Of the sound Precious and real and Ooo that's nice Whip up some steamin' jazz The pot is on the stove It's cookin' Want some more

Old Man (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

So just open up your eyes, old man, look who's come to say, "Goodbye." The sun has left the sky, old man, the birds have flown away and no one came to cry old man, goodbye, old man, goodbye.

Huzzah (Explicit Version) Mr MFN Exquire

some fags with they ballsacks tucked in Damn my whole shit slow God I ain't forget you My nigga I ain't trippin just been goin through some issues Back to the basics Timbs' loosely laced In On my '98

Morning Has Broken (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

Morning has broken Like the first morning Blackbird has spoken Like the first bird Praise for the singing Praise for the morning Praise for them springing Fresh from the world Sweet, the rain's new fall

Lets Go Art Of Dying

Intro Let's go Let's go Verse 1 Is it over or beginning I wouldn't change a thing if I knew All I want is up the mountain and I'd bet my life on that truth Chorus No time to celebrate, no time to slow

Little Lion Man (Album Version) Mumford & Sons

Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really fucked it up this time Didn't I, my dear?

Stiff Upper Lip (Album Version) Mr. Hudson

for the door The dog's at my heel, thinks we're going for a walk And I realise We never been as fucked as this So grown up now we're squabbling like kids Your mother's plates, dashed on the floor

art art art Viann

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The Sound of Silence (Acoustic Version) Art Garfunkel

sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon

Why Worry (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

Baby, I see this world has made you sad, Some people can be bad The things they do, the things they say. But, baby, I'll wipe away those bitter tears.

Handful Of Rain Savatage

Wash your women In your whiskey When your future's In the past And you're staring Up at heaven From the bottom Of a glass And you need some insulation From the years you've Had and lost And

Formula Of Flesh (Album Version) Stutterfly

Staring at the silhouette of you Sight unseen your words speak the truth Calculated, Infinite design Educated, equations benign * * * Failed from the start Science breeds abuse State of the art

Slow Down (2006 Remastered Version) Brand Nubian

'em behind my speakers The object of your affection is the tree top connection Or basically you love to smoke the wools The crack heads attract man they come up to my door I don't smoke gems so what they

One Less Holiday (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

Now I watch the people on the street, Fix myself a drink, Try not to think Of the someone I knew. One Less Holiday As time slips away. And all that's left is One Less Holiday.

Art of Facts (LP Dirty Version) Artifacts

Intro: Tame One As Mellow Max passes the blunts to Skully We're about to come get nutty up in here Artifacts, nine-six tricks Sean J. with the beat Complete, with the Artifact techniques Verse One: Tame

You're A Wonderful One (Album Version) Art Garfunkel

ways Then I've ever known In all my days Tell me we'll stay together Let me love your forever 'Cause you're a wonderful one You're a wonderful one In you, there is a rare quality Your love baby It means the

Axel Rose Art Brut

"This world is fucked, and you're an idiot Why don't you take a long look at my middle digit! In trouble at home and at school But you're looking over me from my bedroom wall.

Blue (Live from New York) Peter McPoland

Don't feel very sleepy Just kind of a deep burning anger each week Don't feel very upset right now Just grinding my teeth 'cause I like how it sounds I sound like a baby, admit it I sound like a whining

The Pacemaker (Album Version) Magnet

Slow down the pace I have never known me this out of place If stupid acting dumb, is ths shape of things to come And I add up that sum Then this is where I can’t get back from Take my hand, I will

DET Fucked Up

So this is what it's be like Everything bathed in a harsh bright light Things look slightly askew Surging emotions obscures the view Reaching out for something to hold Slow motion realities starts to unfold

Witch (Album Version) Cold

I never knew, she's gone She's flown away Everyone said she's not Your kinda girl I'm so alone, this girl Is flowing fear Everyone said She fucked up this time It's my brand new world

Dynamite (Campfire Version) Halflives

She lights me up like dynamite and it’s The only thing that makes me feel alive She lights me up like dynamite and and I don’t know if I’ll make it out alive I won’t make it out alive Wonder how she feels