Depressive Age lyrics
Depressive Age lyrics
"Teenage Temples lyrics"
Anthrax Island lyrics
[Mad Child] Yo, I'm a cannibal on Anthrax Island Dine on my victims swervin' through pylons Chamber music, car parked in dung
[Mad Child] Yo, I'm a cannibal on Anthrax Island Dine on my victims swervin' through pylons Chamber music, car parked in dung
World war archives fill the offices
of the cold war parties to research
the psycho base
in the influence and cause they
need free young slaves
Teenage temples spread
their wings
fly to young men's shore
to send information vibes
to let us know much more.
This is the
I Want You lyrics
(ware/ross) Madonna I want you, the right way I want you, but i want you to want me too Want you to want me baby Just like
film where the children shoes burn(ware/ross) Madonna I want you, the right way I want you, but i want you to want me too Want you to want me baby Just like
where the windy hills of clothes smoke
in the autumn rain
Once upon a time? No it's yet today.
High tech preachers shake their legs
in an ethic scene
New religions leave this ball
with pillar feet on screens
Ride your way my love machine
Take The Time lyrics
"Hold it now...wait a minute...come on... whew..." Just let me catch my breath... I've heard the promises I've seen the mi
onscience, break my stones"Hold it now...wait a minute...come on... whew..." Just let me catch my breath... I've heard the promises I've seen the mi
Give me the sixth sense for words
and the wide wave phones
Ride your way my love machine
Conscience, break my stones
Give me the sixth sense for words
and the wide wave phones
Teenage temples spread
their wings
fly to young men's shore
to send
Take Me In Your Arms lyrics
I know you're leavin' Leavin' me behind I'm seein' you darlin' For the very last time Show a little tenderness Mama, befor
information vibesI know you're leavin' Leavin' me behind I'm seein' you darlin' For the very last time Show a little tenderness Mama, befor
to let us know much more.
Ride your way my love machine
Conscience, break my stones
Give me the sixth sense for words
and the wide wave phones
Ride your way my love machine
Conscience, break my stones
Give me the mechanic sting
and the wide wave phones