Gwar lyrics
Gwar lyrics
"My Knife If Yer Guts lyrics"
Call To Arms lyrics
Rejoice in your naivete boy, cause it's all gone for me I know we lived on stupid dreams; it was all we had you see but when the balance totters there's no time for s
My knife if your guts, it's all come to thisRejoice in your naivete boy, cause it's all gone for me I know we lived on stupid dreams; it was all we had you see but when the balance totters there's no time for s
My knife if your, you crumple and twist
You're grabbing my arm, you try to resist
I do it again, it's all come to this
I hate you, I hate your face, it's coming apart, I'm going someplace
My life in your guts, my knife will fuck sluts
My soul I will kill, your hole I will drill
I lai la Ua i la No mala hini ohana Welcome cousins, e komo mai Aloha e komo mai Oh when you're down, you're feeling low Got nobody by your
My knife in your guts, it's all come to this
I am the insistor, you are the resistor, knife is good
I'm gonna get you, right in the tit
When love turns to hate, and hate turns to hit
Well that's what you get, when love turns to shit
I do it again, and again, and again
I hate yo
Jailhouse Rock lyrics
1. The warden threw a party in the county jail The prison band was there and they began to wail The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swi
u, I hate your face1. The warden threw a party in the county jail The prison band was there and they began to wail The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swi
And now you're reeling beneath a hail of blows
And I'm kicking your head down the street
My knife if your guts, you like it like this
I hold you down, no will to resist
I cut you up, put you in the ground
Just to make sure that you are never found
I am the insistor, you are the resistor
That feels
Three Days Old lyrics
The poetry of this hangover I don't want to think, not Too hard anyway The scenery and fish, they're bad Take another breath, another look and swallowgood
And that you think it's dead
You said that something was wrong with my head
But now I think it near, the thing you said that it was dead
Knife is good
You use the knife to remove disease
You use the knife to do as you please
You use the knife to do what you do
You use the knife before the knife is used on you
The poetry of this hangover I don't want to think, not Too hard anyway The scenery and fish, they're bad Take another breath, another look and swallow
And that you think it's dead
You said that something was wrong with my head
But now I think it near, the thing you said that it was dead
Knife is good
You use the knife to remove disease
You use the knife to do as you please
You use the knife to do what you do
You use the knife before the knife is used on you