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The Weakerthans

Confessions of a Futon-Revolutionist (country style) (live for KXLU) Lyrics

by The Weakerthans on album Hopelessly Devoted to You, Volume 3

Held like water in you shaking hands are all the small defeats a day demands. 10-6 or 9-5 trying, dying to survive. Never knowing what survival means. Leave the apartment to buy alcohol. Hang our dipl

The Weakerthans

Confessions of a Futon-Revolutionist Lyrics

by The Weakerthans on album Operation: Punk Rock Freedom

Held like water in you shaking hands are all the small defeats a day demands. 10-6 or 9-5 trying, dying to survive. Never knowing what survival means. Leave the apartment to buy alcohol. Hang our dipl

Lindsay Lohan

Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father) (remix) Lyrics

by Lindsay Lohan on album Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father)

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter. And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better. And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders. Family in crisis that only grows older. Why'd you

Lindsay Lohan

Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father) Lyrics

by Lindsay Lohan on album Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father)

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter. I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better. And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders A family in crisis that only grows older. Why'd you h

Ian Erix

Confessions of a Killer Lyrics

by Ian Erix on album Confessions of a Killer

Something's wrong when we can't drink the water In modern times we're still playing warrior Some people starve while some people eat for four In this beautiful world All the voices in my head are get

Lindsay Lohan

Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father) [Remix - Radio Edit] Lyrics

by Lindsay Lohan on album Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father)

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders A family in crisis that only grows older Why'd you

Ed O.G. feat. Da Bulldogs

Life of a Kid In the Ghetto Lyrics

by Ed O.G. feat. Da Bulldogs on album Life of a Kid In the Ghetto

[E Double] "Kid from the ghetto, kiddie from the city" [Ed O.G.] Now growin up as a kid in the ghetto There wasn't no horses, no lake or no meadow And I bet you'll find it hard for you to settle In t

Lacy Mandigo

Son Of A Preacher Man - The Voice Performance Lyrics

by Lacy Mandigo on album Son Of A Preacher Man (The Voice Performance)

Billy Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered around and started talkin' That's when Billy would take me walkin' Out through the back yard we'd go wa

Ed O.G. & Da Bulldogs

Life of a Kid in the Ghetto Lyrics

by Ed O.G. & Da Bulldogs on album Life of a Kid in the Ghetto

[E Double] "Kid from the ghetto, kiddie from the city" [Ed O.G.] Now growin up as a kid in the ghetto There wasn't no horses, no lake or no meadow And I bet you'll find it hard for you to settle In t

Lindsay Lohan

Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father) Lyrics

by Lindsay Lohan on album So Fresh: The Hits of Summer 2007 Plus the Best of 2006

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter. I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better. And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders A family in crisis that only grows older. Why'd you h

Gus And Frank

Confessions of a Rooftop Killer Lyrics

by Gus And Frank on album Confessions of a Rooftop Killer

(Ahhhhhhh Oh Ahhhhhhh) come around children I want to tell you a little story Come around Sit down Shut the fuck up The old man began with his hand on his working class heart I swear on my grave tha

Septic Flesh

Confessions of a Serial Killer Lyrics

by Septic Flesh on album Titan

Voiceless up to this day The shock was really strong No words my mouth could say Restraint, but protected behing the asylum's gates From the screams and the tears of the dead Erased mistakes Like vic

Septicflesh

Confessions of a Serial Killer Lyrics

by Septicflesh on album Titan (Deluxe Edition)

Voiceless up to this day The shock was really strong No words my mouth could say Restraint, but protected behing the asylum's gates From the screams and the tears of the dead Erased mistakes Like vic

The Style Council

Confessions Of A Pop-Group Lyrics

by The Style Council on album Confessions Of A Pop Group

Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle Sam - bears no relation to the country man too bus

The Style Council

Confessions Of A Pop-Group Lyrics

by The Style Council on album Confessions of a Pop Group

Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle Sam - bears no relation to the country man too bus

The Style Council

Confessions of a Pop Group Lyrics

by The Style Council on album Confessions of a Pop Group

Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle Sam - bears no relation to the country man too bus

The Style Council

Confessions of a Pop-Group Lyrics

by The Style Council on album Confessions of a Pop Group

Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle Sam - bears no relation to the country man too bus

The Style Council

Confessions of a Pop Group Lyrics

by The Style Council on album Confessions of a Pop Group

Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle Sam - bears no relation to the country man too bus

The Style Council

Confessions of a Pop-Group (Remastered) Lyrics

by The Style Council on album Confessions of a Pop Group (Remastered)

Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle Sam - bears no relation to the country man too bus

The Hit Crew

Confessions of a Broken Heart Lyrics

by The Hit Crew on album Ultimate Women of Pop, Vol. 9

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders A family in crisis that only grows older Why'd you have