A Different Mix Volumes 1 - 5
Alphaville lyrics
Alphaville lyrics
"Sweet Needles Of Success Lyrics"
Tears Of A Fallen Man Lyrics
my eyes grow weak with sorrow my soul and body with grief my life is consumed by anguish and my years are groaning
my eyes grow weak with sorrow my soul and body with grief my life is consumed by anguish and my years are groaning
the circus is full of smoke
after all this years
some were good, some were bad
didn't know what i was about to start
when i started
though i wrote it all down
god, i was so naive!
when you're on the show,
you've got to shoot not to sing
wasn't it worth anyway
12 years,
Weekend's Here Lyrics
THE WEEKENDS HERE Chubby Checker (Mushimsky - Bell) * Group Yeah school is out And the weekends here *Hey hey the w
6 were good, THE WEEKENDS HERE Chubby Checker (Mushimsky - Bell) * Group Yeah school is out And the weekends here *Hey hey the w
6 were bad
20.000 songs in my head
and a toast to all the pimps in the world
here's to you
hey, hey, here's to you,
till the last bullet's fired
welcome, sweet needles of success
here's to you,
you got to shoot, not to sing
welcome, customers,
whores,
i sti
Go See The Dentist Lyrics
Go see the dentist A mi say open your mouth A mi say open your mouth Hello hello let's go and clean it upll got my gun
i still got my gun
look, i point at you
there's a shadow on the target,
i guess you call it future
and the fingertip-orchestras sounded
like spirit rapping on the radio
the day i sold my music
for less than a soul
to a full-playback-pop-music-teenage-hero
here's to you,Sixth Form Girls Lyrics
When you're dyin', when you're dyin' There ain't no use in cryin' I'm gonna keep on livin' till the light Shines down on you Burnin' .. ?... Ya
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sweet needles of success Go see the dentist A mi say open your mouth A mi say open your mouth Hello hello let's go and clean it up
i still got my gun
look, i point at you
there's a shadow on the target,
i guess you call it future
and the fingertip-orchestras sounded
like spirit rapping on the radio
the day i sold my music
for less than a soul
to a full-playback-pop-music-teenage-hero
here's to you,
When you're dyin', when you're dyin' There ain't no use in cryin' I'm gonna keep on livin' till the light Shines down on you Burnin' .. ?... Ya
welcome, customers, whores,
i still got my gun
here's to you,
you got to shoot not to sing
i still got some shots inside
welcome, sweet needles of succes
take me home,
take me home
oh, sweet needles of success
here i go
into the dry-ice fog