by Rocky Votolato on album Suicide Medicine

these baby secrets have grown into children through dirty adolescence and now into manhood I locked the basement door and broke off the skeleton key but it made no difference still they travel with me

by Goodman Steve on album Miscellaneous

Goodman Steve Miscellaneous Death Of A Salesman Death of a Salesman Steve Goodman A traveling salesman stopped for gas, as it was getting late. He sure was getting tired, and it was snowing o

by Steve Goodman on album Words We Can Dance To

Death of a Salesman Steve Goodman A traveling salesman stopped for gas, as it was getting late. He sure was getting tired, and it was snowing on the Interstate. He says, "Will you fill her up, my f

by Sophia on album Fixed Water

I walk across the road and the duke opens his door I've got to get away from what I know I take a seat by an open window I turn when I hear someone say "it can go both ways" I finish my drink and reac

by Attila the Stockbroker on album Live in Norway

You were there in Chile, 11 September '73 Twenty eight years to the day - what a dreadful irony Victor Jara singing 'midst the tortured and the dead White House glasses clinking as Allende's comrades

by RedCloud on album Hawthorne's Most Wanted

They got lions, witches, pimps and hoes goblins stealing every black mans soul cause they know there's a diamond in every coal and they wanna put the fire quick on 'em nitro and I'm chilling in the st

by Steve Goodman on album Words We Can Dance To

Death of a Salesman Steve Goodman A traveling salesman stopped for gas, as it was getting late. He sure was getting tired, and it was snowing on the Interstate. He says, "Will you fill her up, my f

by Rain Over St. Ambrose on album Still Waking Up

'Well ain't it a shame, 'cause I've seen your band in your hometown, I was a big fan. Well I've got my choice when it comes to money, and I won't support you no more.' He quotes The Death Of A Salesm

by Rocky Votolato on album Rocky Votolato

How could I forget Where I been Keep myself in a jar All this time That with time it wouldn't open First things first, First thing in the morning Shuffle the papers Try to remember Now I'm stuck in my

by System of a Down on album Miscellaneous

Conversion, software version 7.0 Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub Eating seeds as a past time activity The toxicity of our city, of our city New, what do you own the world? How do you o

by Son Of A Gun on album No One's Son

Up, up, up and down Turn, turn, turn around Round, round, roundabout And over again Gun, gun, son of a gun You are the only one That makes any difference What I say Sun shines in the bedroom when we

by Dawn of a Dark Age on album The Six Elements, Volume 1: Earth

The Sky, the Sea The Sun the Moon The rhythm of the Seasons From thousand and thousand years Beyond the Sky Sailing this Sea Men go to conquer New slaves to sodomize The art of war, the most beloved

by Kevin Ayers on album The Best of Kevin Ayers

There was moonlight and laughter That danced on the sands And bloodstained pianos Are played without hands Such a promising music Sweet whispers and dreams From a travelling window, The salesman who

by Sarcófago on album The Laws of Scourge

Solitude behind these endless walls Despair for tomorrow that never comes Trustful 'cause he knows that this tomorrow Will come before the day ends The arrival of a cold and stupid end But the winds

by Kevin Ayers on album Songs For Insane Times: Anthology 1969-1980

There was moonlight and laughter That danced on the sands And bloodstained pianos Are played without hands Such a promising music Sweet whispers and dreams From a travelling window, The salesman who

by Sarcofago on album Miscellaneous

Solitude behind these endless walls Despair for tomorrow that never comes Trustful 'cause he knows that this tomorrow Will come before the day ends The arrival of a cold and stupid end But the winds

by System of a Down on album Miscellaneous

Dark is the light, the man you fight With all your prayers, incantations Running away, a trivial day Of judgment and deliverance To whom was sold, this bounty soul A gentile or a priest? Who victored

by Pig with the Face of a Boy on album La La Ha Ha

To Moscow I came seeking fortune But they're making me work til I'm dead The bourgeoisie have it so easy The Tsar's putting gold on his bread The people of Moscow are hungry But think what a feast the

by Pig with the Face of a Boy on album La La Ha Ha

To Moscow I came seeking fortune But they're making me work til I'm dead The bourgeoisie have it so easy The Tsar's putting gold on his bread The people of Moscow are hungry But think what a feast the

by Burden of a Day on album Pilots & Paper Planes

As the they stand in ruins of cities the children play in ashes knee deep in our neglect our bags in overhead compartments so secure we walk with the world underneath our feet inside these cocoons mad