Pavement Lyrics
Pavement Lyrics
"Frontwards Lyrics"
Mr. Inferno Lyrics
There is a land in the middle east region ruled by black gold and a crazy religion There is a satan with
There is a land in the middle east region ruled by black gold and a crazy religion There is a satan with
I am the only one searchin' for you
And if I get caught
Then the search is through
And the stories you hear, you know they never add up
I hear the natives fussin' at the data chart
Be quiet, the weather's on the night ne
Love Has Remembered Me Lyrics
Written by: Myles Goodwyn Love won't remember me It's been so long And that's what i've told myselfws
Empty homes, plastic cones
Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome?
Well, I've got style
Miles and miles
So much style that it's wastin'
So much style and it's wasted
So much style and it's wasted
Now she's
Paris is stale and it's war if we fail
And in the migrant hotels, they never sleep
They never will
Their souls are crumblin' like a dirt clod
Hold- your cigarette cuts to the inside
Empty h
Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome?
Well, I've got style
Miles and miles
So much style that it's leavin'
This pattern's torn and we're weavin'
This pattern's torn and we're weavin' in it
Written by: Myles Goodwyn Love won't remember me It's been so long And that's what i've told myself
Empty homes, plastic cones
Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome?
Well, I've got style
Miles and miles
So much style that it's wastin'
So much style and it's wasted
So much style and it's wasted
Now she's
I Can't Cry Back In Lyrics
Well somebody's hurtin' and I know why And he's a livin' in torment from a love that won't die He thought it w
he only one who always inhalesWell somebody's hurtin' and I know why And he's a livin' in torment from a love that won't die He thought it w
Paris is stale and it's war if we fail
And in the migrant hotels, they never sleep
They never will
Their souls are crumblin' like a dirt clod
Hold- your cigarette cuts to the inside
Empty h
Names Lyrics
His name was Perry He had a learning difficulty His father was a very mean man His father burned his skin<
mes, plastic conesHis name was Perry He had a learning difficulty His father was a very mean man His father burned his skin<
Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome?
Well, I've got style
Miles and miles
So much style that it's leavin'
This pattern's torn and we're weavin'
This pattern's torn and we're weavin' in it