by Kings Kaleidoscope feat. Propaganda on album The Beauty Between
Y'all want that anthem music? Come and get that stand-up music That Propaganda music That raise-ya-hand-up music I told y'all "Be about it" Y'all like "I tweeted about it Don't be so mean about it I'm
by Kings Kaleidoscope feat. Propaganda on album The Beauty Between
Y'all want that anthem music? Come and get that stand-up music That Propaganda music That raise-ya-hand-up music I told y'all "Be about it" Y'all like "I tweeted about it Don't be so mean about it I'm
by Lyrics Born on album Bad Dreams (Australian Tour Ltd. Ed.)
His name is (Lyrics Born) and he is, as they say, wild and crazy As a composer, arranger, and producer He's exploring it all From the furthest reaches of musical outer space To the most down to earth
by Forgotten Tomb on album Iii: Love's Burial Ground
Let me die alone in darkness Shunned by the light Misanthropic death Ignore the past life No more visions of tomorrow Dreaming the death - A tomb in the fog A cold tombstone Forgotten by everyone FO
by Taylor Made, Natalie D & P.C Lyrics on album Personal Issuez
by Tourniquet on album Microscopic View of a Telescopic Realm
I ask that you return me The years I did ignore thee And with my burden bury The weight of guilt I carry And lead me to the well of life Before my soul departs Now I so clearly see how I have murdere
by Blackalicious feat. Saul Williams & Lyrics Born on album Blazing Arrow
Prevalent melanin elephant bailin And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses Wrecking with savageness, catalyst battling rappers'll stagger right after the dagger is left in it Ch
by Him on album Love Metal
Him Love Metal Funeral of Hearts (The right lyrics!!!!) [Chorus] Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil, in bloom The funeral of hearts An
by Half Man Half Biscuit on album 90 Bisodol (Crimond)
“Demon fiend, leave your tomb Seek out the Virgin womb” Hey Chris from Future Doom You left your lyrics in the practice room “Cackling hag astride the broom What dread this upon the sp
by Autopsy on album The Tomb Within (EP)
You're dying inside Every heartbeat closer to the last Immortality, a fallacy A perverted pipe dream of the past The tomb, it needs It's hunger, an unforgiving force Your blown mind reels in torture
by Diamond Plate on album Generation Why?
The time is nearing, indecision searing Remain on the path that is not veering It only takes one to decide, the journey and the destination The truth comes from the inside, from your own vision
by Lebanon Hanover on album Tomb For Two
NO THE RAIN CAN’T STOP OUR KISSES NOR DOES HAILSTORM OR THUNDER THERE’S ROOM FOR YOU UNDER MY COVER A TOMB FOR TWO MORBID LOVERS
by Half Man Half Biscuit on album 90 Bisodol (Crimond)
“Demon fiend, leave your tomb Seek out the Virgin womb” Hey Chris from Future Doom You left your lyrics in the practice room “Cackling hag astride the broom What dread this upon the spume?” He
by Half Man Half Biscuit on album 90 Bisodol (Crimond)
“Demon fiend, leave your tomb Seek out the Virgin womb” Hey Chris from Future Doom You left your lyrics in the practice room “Cackling hag astride the broom What dread this upon the spume?” He
by Marilyn Manson on album Tourniquet
She's made of hair and bone and little teeth And things I cannot speak She comes on like a crippled plaything Spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil Silver-tight like spider legs I
by Marilyn Manson on album Tourniquet
She's made of hair and bone and little teeth And things I cannot speak She comes on like a crippled plaything Spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil Silver-tight like spider legs I
by Marilyn Manson on album Tourniquet
She's made of hair and bone and little teeth And things I cannot speak She comes on like a crippled plaything Spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil Silver-tight like spider legs I
by Marilyn Manson on album Tourniquet
She's made of hair and bone and little teeth And things I cannot speak She comes on like a crippled plaything Spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil Silver-tight like spider legs I