Bible Butcher The Plot In You

I'd been a slave to a culture of wasted flesh I must confess That I took pride in my simple life I'm not a saint I'm not a perfect example I live my life Love and die Just take one step at a time And you'll

Butcher Swans

You're too close I don't recognize your smell You're in the wrong skin I don't recognize your smell Your mouth smells strange Some people want to kill you Some people want to fuck you When you say the

Butcher Killing Joke

watching the decoys of all description sparkle of colour creating diversion the liars are out - they have all the assets crawling for oil they were bleeding for gold fruit tasting bitter and lead in the

butcher keedpeep

-here in pain i’m..

The Butcher Matt Pond PA

Open up till midnight The butcher waits for someone's desperation That goes beyond control Speaking is an invitation Under fluorescent lights You can't wash out his desire Where bodies are indecent And

Butcher Blues Kasabian

Coco believe me I\'m a lonesome man I wanna get stoned and trip some wires I wanna get myself underground I said that, you must believe me When I say I\'m fightin the dead Lyin low across the evening

Butcher Shop Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

record that he can't chop Polo show them how it's done in the butcher shop <Get violent (x3)> The rhythm he brings makes the audience swing While the plates rotates his fingers cling To

The Butcher Butcher Babies

me It's a fucked up time to be alive It's a fucked up way to get clean And the bloods not stopping It's a fucked up thing to believe But you better believe me Shadows juxstaposed and raw, Paradox has

The Butcher Leonard Cohen

The Butcher I came upon a butcher, he was slaughtering a lamb, I accused him there with his tortured lamb. He said, "Listen to me, child, I am what I am and you, you are my only son."

The Butcher Homeboy Sandman

Yo it is every human's right to see God eating rice CHANCES AREN'T WAY THINGS ARE GOING THE BUTCHER FLESH IS WEAK THE BUTCHER FLESH IS MEAT CHANCES AREN'T WAY THINGS ARE GOING I couldn't make it up Yo

My Butcher Man (Album Version) Memphis Minnie

Wonder where is my butcher man now? I've been looking for him all day long! Butcher man, butcher man, where have you been so long? Butcher man, butcher man, where have you been so long?

Butcher The Song Cursive

There's a time and a place, this is neither the time nor the place. "where do I fit in, in this jigsaw of a relationship? !? Why should I play the fall guy to your love?

Eddie the Butcher Rancid

[Chorus: Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen & Matt Freeman] He can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the Butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the Butcher [Verse

In The Land Of The Pig, The Butcher is King Meat Loaf

Listen to the animals sing! Can't you hear the slaughterhouse bells? In the land of the pigs the butcher is king! In the land of the pigs the butcher is king! How do they sleep?

Neon Bible Arcade Fire

A vial of hope and a vial of pain In the light they both looked the same Poured them out on into the world On every boy and every girl Its in the Neon Bible, the Neon Bible Not much chance for survival

Blood Soaked Hero Butcher Babies

Do you feel alive Fight back for your life See yourself scraping the mold off a dead old man’s face Inside!

Monsters Ball Butcher Babies

It’s high noon when you step into the pit It’s a monster's ball and their digging a ditch For the sunburnt the weary, the ones who won't last In this cyclone of flesh with this cathartic mix When the broken

The Butcher Boy Lambchop

she went upstairs to make her bed and not a word to her mother said her mother went upstairs too saying oh daughter my daughter what troubles you oh mother oh mother i can not tell that butcher that butcher

Dead Man Walking Butcher Babies

Sorry to disappoint you But you can’t even grasp what I’ve been through In the end, you’ve engraved this in my head You taught me to be dead Do you even know what you said Remember when I closed my eyes

Bible Belt Dry The River

This might be the coldest winter since records began. You were a low moon steady with wintry calm. Leading the children softly across the farm. (...Instrumental break / Bible Belt...)

Side Plot Katie Lynne Sharbaugh

I’m invincible, I swear Nothing can hurt you when you just don’t care Got a chip on my shoulder ‘bout getting older I’ve had to learn to wear I’m invisible, I know Nobody wonders about where I go I’m in

Marquee Butcher Babies

them all And now they’re dry The shuffle of the dimes who come by the dozen To latch to the suits that give and take, exploit, control And toxify their conducts, pacify their intellect For the right place

For The Fight Butcher Babies

Can you taste it, the sweat and suffering We salivate for the kill We will not ever quit, 10,000 marching boots in the pit It’s time to take off the masks Remove the knives from our backs We fight They

Bible Basher Deicide

Holy one unsung, You are the scum of his philosophy. Will you ever learn that it is god who is the enemy? Step across our line from the divine and twisted beaten path.

The Plot Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly

The Plot. It was the best of my intentions in the first week of spring to set the standard for the year. I redefined my expectations, through calculated moves. well, i had nothing more to loose.

The Cleansing Butcher Babies

We’re slowly twitching to the fire that burns but plays dead Stand aside and watch us burn Break down the walls we’ve made Oh! Break! Down the walls we’ve made Break!

Coal Miner's Daughter (Coal Miner's Daughter/Soundtrack Version) Sissy Spacek

Well i was born a coal miner's daughter In a cabin on a hill In butcher hollow We were poor but we had love That's the one thing Me daddy made sure of He shoveled coal To make a poor man's dollar My daddy

Bible Song Sara Evans

No stranger in this town Nobody moves without making a sound You live and die within the borders and lines No one dies without paying their fines No lovers in this town The moon's full but it sure ain't

Coal Miner's Daughter Loretta Lynn

Well, I was born a coal miner's daughter, In a cabin, on a hill in butcher holler, We were poor, but we had love, That's the one thing daddy made sure of, He shoveled coal to make a poor man's dollar.

Coal Miner's Daughter (Single Version) Loretta Lynn

Well, I was born a coal miner's daughter, In a cabin, on a hill in butcher holler, We were poor, but we had love, That's the one thing daddy made sure of, He shoveled coal to make a poor man's dollar.

Blonde Girls All Look The Same Butcher Babies

She’s such a slut She’ll get more round to the face Don’t think that you can take my place I’d consider killing I’d consider killing you, if I thought you were alive On Fanuel Street So you see, yeah I

Never Go Back Butcher Babies

(For the love of it) Give it up (For the love of it) Just stop Would you say that we are even now I won't save you, like you want me too You won't break me, like I need you too And for the love of it,

Oh Ma Madr Dick Robertson

MA MA Dick Robertson Mama, dear, come over here And see who's looking in my window It's the butcher boy and oh, He's got a bundle in his hand.

Three Men in Tub 도도솔솔 (DODO SOLSOL)

Rub-a-dub-dub, Three men in a tub. And who do you think they could be? The butcher, the baker, the candlestick maker. And all of them went to sea. Rub-a-dub-dub, Three men in a tub.

Coal Miner\'s Daughter Loretta Lynn

Well, I was born a coal miner\'s daughter In a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler We were poor but we had love That\'s the one thing that daddy made sure of He shoveled coal to make a poor man\'s dollar

Moment of Silence Bear Hands

Oh holy man, feed the Volcano So, I abandon my call for reign NO, this is not what the God's made us for little sacrificial animals In the store all caged up Pre paid at the door Don't wait up I'll join

The Butcher And The Butterfly Queen Adreena

in her sunset smile I told the broken bird of my unborn child These blood stained walls in her head I found my girl bleeding in his bed The angels cried in butterfly red The butcher and the butterfly

Butcher Shoppe/////Machine Gun I Kill Giants

pointless coldness It's overdramatic I'd walk you home, if you were up for it But truth be told you make me nervous I'll hold the door if you'll let me But if chivalry's dead I'll go home with my mistake

Bible Club Adam Green

She's my baby, She's my love, Pixie queen of bible club, I've seen her sitting round the fountain sipping cokes, Crafting brand new polish jokes, And I can't explain, Why my accent changed, I guess there's

Bible Belt Travis Tritt

Well, he was the assistant preacher And the Sunday school teacher In the church that I grew up in She was a looker from Atlanta Led the choir, played piano Had a body that was made for sin She didn't care

The Poison Plot Brother's Keeper

as the plot continues to thicken the wounds you left me with will only deepen And your words are like poison in my veins The time has come to put it into perspective The love you never showed me was

Paperback Bible Lambchop

I'd like to buy a good Used paperbacked living bible And I've got some things That I'd like to put on out there Like a pony cart and an old bird bath A kitchen sink and a rocking chair You can turn

Oh, Didn't He Ramble Peggy Lee

Didn't he ramble he rambled Rambled all around in and out of town Didn't he ramble didn't he ramble He rambled till the butcher cut him down His feet was in the market place his head was in the street

Here Come The Butchers Nothingface

We can bring the apocalypse In our vatican in line six We're the face of the end of time We can burn and leave no ash behind Now it's butcher time We were never satanists Never bit on the christian myth

The House I Live In (That's America To Me) (78 Rpm Ver.) Frank Sinatra

What is America to me A name, a map, or a flag I see A certain word, democracy What is America to me The house I live in A plot of earth, a street The grocer and the butcher Or the people that I meet The

The House I Live In Frank Sinatra

What is America to me A name, a map, or a flag I see A certain word, democracy What is America to me The house I live in A plot of earth, a street The grocer and the butcher Or the people that I meet The

The House I Live In (Album Version) Frank Sinatra

What is America to me A name, a map, or a flag I see A certain word, democracy What is America to me The house I live in A plot of earth, a street The grocer and the butcher Or the people that I meet The

Thrown Away Butcher Babies

Somewhere out in space I’ve lost myself, I’ve been misplaced Somehow I’ve been thrown away I’ve grown allergic to an image, fractured by an idea [?]

Full Scam Plot Doja Clik

Man this is the E D C all up in this motherfucker Young Ren and Mr.

bigger plot moribet

Omen falling down, Struggles to fight the nausea that lingers on. Look what I have found, All the reasons to the oblivion.