Iggy Pop Lyrics
Iggy Pop Lyrics
"Ugliness Lyrics"
You Got It All Wrong Lyrics
i don't have shit but i don'y t really give a fuck i'll live a life of misery before i'm giving in complacency and security don't do a fucking thing for me every freedom you think you've got was given and just the same it can be taken away ask yourself if your really free
i don't have shit but i don'y t really give a fuck i'll live a life of misery before i'm giving in complacency and security don't do a fucking thing for me every freedom you think you've got was given and just the same it can be taken away ask yourself if your really free
Ugly
Ahhhhhhhooooooooooooo
Uglyyyy !
C'mon ! Yeah ! hey ! all right
You got an ugly ass guy,
He got a problem with his dick.
You got a song with no soul,
Fucking don't mean a thing.
He got an ugly bouzy house,
He got a girlfriend on T.V,
That girl's something,
He can't sing for shit.
And I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
I'm trying to be a person,
But they all make me nervous.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my desc
What Dreams Forebode Lyrics
THERE ARE PORTALS CONNECTED BETWEEN DIMENSIONS AND THROUGH TIME I SHOULD KNOW THOUGH I'M CAUGHT HERE I KNOW WHAT DREAMS ARE MADE OF HERE IT START AND HERE IT ENDS THIS IS WHERE THE TIME BENDS EVERYTHING IN REALITY BEGINS HERE IN THIS INSANITY SOMEHOW I SENSE THE DECAY<
ription of an ugliness.THERE ARE PORTALS CONNECTED BETWEEN DIMENSIONS AND THROUGH TIME I SHOULD KNOW THOUGH I'M CAUGHT HERE I KNOW WHAT DREAMS ARE MADE OF HERE IT START AND HERE IT ENDS THIS IS WHERE THE TIME BENDS EVERYTHING IN REALITY BEGINS HERE IN THIS INSANITY SOMEHOW I SENSE THE DECAY<
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
You got a dog face chic,
With basketball tit's.
Porno sucks,
That's the truth of it.
You got a bunch of dumb fat guys,
In a wrestling uniform,
Trying to fake they're playing music,
They ought to be killed.
And I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an uglines
Eat-Grow-Decay Lyrics
What the hell should i fight for? What the hell should i know? What the hell should i care about? Is there somewhere i should go? I'm the slayer of my brother, It dosent matter much to me. You asked me not to follow this path. But i'm craving for more. I eat, I grow and I decay..
This is my description of an ugliness.
Ugliness
They got the chics, The money cars and all, but they ain't got no motherfuckin' balls.
They got the chics, The money cars and all, but they ain't got no motherfuckin' balls.
They got a fungus on their dick,
They got bald heads and tupees,
They're in total control,
Total fucking control,
They're even parked in my space.
You got a song with no soul,
No truth no love.
Because the music sucks,
That's why little kids blow up.
Everybody needs a gun,
To express feelings,
That should be expresse
And I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
They got the car the money house and all, but they ain't got no motherfuckin' balls. You see the cocksuckers on MTV, And they ain't even got a good CD.
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
What the hell should i fight for? What the hell should i know? What the hell should i care about? Is there somewhere i should go? I'm the slayer of my brother, It dosent matter much to me. You asked me not to follow this path. But i'm craving for more. I eat, I grow and I decay.
This is my description of an ugliness.
Ugliness
They got the chics, The money cars and all, but they ain't got no motherfuckin' balls.
They got the chics, The money cars and all, but they ain't got no motherfuckin' balls.
They got a fungus on their dick,
They got bald heads and tupees,
They're in total control,
Total fucking control,
They're even parked in my space.
You got a song with no soul,
No truth no love.
Because the music sucks,
That's why little kids blow up.
Everybody needs a gun,
To express feelings,
That should be expresse
When You're Gone Lyrics
Hold on to love. That is what I do, Now that I've found you. And from above, everything's stinking, Their not around you. And in the night, I could be helpless I could be lonely, sleeping without you. And in the day, everything's complex There's nothing simple, when I'm no
by a real musicianHold on to love. That is what I do, Now that I've found you. And from above, everything's stinking, Their not around you. And in the night, I could be helpless I could be lonely, sleeping without you. And in the day, everything's complex There's nothing simple, when I'm no
And I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
I'm trying to be a person,
But they all say I'm worthless.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
This is my description of an ugliness.
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
They got the car the money house and all, but they ain't got no motherfuckin' balls. You see the cocksuckers on MTV, And they ain't even got a good CD.
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness