by Drowners on album On Desire

by Skrapz on album The End of the Beginning

Boom I'm always stepping in designer clothes See my shoes can't be talking bout what are those I'm in the trap with a bag of o's And I'm looking at my bag thinking everything's gotta go And now I'm ta

by Karmin on album Blame It On My Heart

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by Bardot on album Play It Like That

Bardot Play It Like That Dirty Water Thanks to [email protected] for these lyrics. I never thought that you could be that way Friends from young and now you've changed Love and trust has t

by GrandeMarshall on album 800 (Mixtape)

[Verse 1: Grande Marshall] In the grand scheme of things what you know Who you are, what you worth, but where you going What it is what it will be What it would, what it could be What's some drea

by The Land Below on album Don't Trust the Rain

Burning fast or running low. Holding tight or letting go. When the story is told and it's getting old, don't trust the rain. Leave it all or stay behind. Try to see or follow blind. When the best is d

by The Land Below on album Don't Trust the Rain EP

Burning fast or running low. Holding tight or letting go. When the story is told and it's getting old, don't trust the rain. Leave it all or stay behind. Try to see or follow blind. When the best is d

by Hover on album Never Trust the Weather

It's a sunny day But I brought a coat I've learned from my town Not to trust the weather Blue skies come and go Just like happiness And there's no pill to bring the sun Oh, no Believe me when I tell

by Royce Da 5'9" feat. Smoke Dza on album Trust the Shooter

Trust the fucking shooter (DJ Pain 1) Long live the one who got the gun in his hand with his own plan Long live the grown man with no gun but still he knows the land Long live the one truest Death to

by Enter The Haggis on album The Modest Revolution

too many years in the wind disappeared and you can’t go back but you rescued your heart from the cinders and wreckage of one bloody final crash oh, you knew there was something a bright littl

by The Land Below on album The Land Below

Burning fast or running low. Holding tight or letting go. When the story is told and it's getting old, don't trust the rain. Leave it all or stay behind. Try to see or follow blind. When the best is d

by Enter the Haggis on album The Modest Revolution

Too many years, in the wind disappeared and you can't go back But you rescued your heart from the cinders and wreckage of one bloody final crash Oh, you knew there was something a bright little beacon

by The Iniquity Descent on album The Human Apheresis

I bid you welcome to my lair, what brought you here? My garden of tempting fruit or was it fear? Did you think this through? So, you were scared! Then here we go! Blindfolded straight into the

by The Killers on album Hot Fuss

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by The Lillingtons on album Death By Television

Don’t trust the humanoids they’ll stab you in the back They’ll chop you into pieces and put you in a sack Don’t trust the humanoids they’re from outer space So toss me the old death ray a

by The Auteurs on album Miscellaneous

Who cares about your mystic lies? Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think it was meant to be I don't think it just had to be So how can it be pre-arranged When t

by Auteurs, The on album New Wave

Auteurs, The New Wave Don´T Trust The Stars Who cares about Your mystic lies Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot On stones I don´t think ‘it was meant to be? I don´t thin

by The Auteurs on album New Wave

Who cares about your mystic lies Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think 'It was meant to be' I don't think 'It just had to be' So how can it be pre-arranged When

by The Auteurs on album New Wave

Who cares about your mystic lies Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think 'It was meant to be' I don't think 'It just had to be' So how can it be pre-arranged When

by The Auteurs on album New Wave

Who cares about your mystic lies Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think 'It was meant to be' I don't think 'It just had to be' So how can it be pre-arranged When