Kmfdm lyrics
Kmfdm lyrics
"Intro lyrics"
Pretty Pathetic lyrics
You should have heard me sobbing As I drove home that night Got into bed and stayed there For days I just laid there Having been permanently changed But we won't get into that
You should have heard me sobbing As I drove home that night Got into bed and stayed there For days I just laid there Having been permanently changed But we won't get into that
Welcome back
Here we go again
A beautiful girl and some dirty old men
Before we continue the task at hand
Let's go ahead and introduce the band
From the land of volcanoes
The lovely lucia
Her voice will fill you with wonder and fear
She screams like a banshee and she moves like a cat
I could tell you much more but let's leave it at that
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Walking Higher lyrics
I carry you with me, A ghost inside And in these shattered arms You're still alive. I carry you with me, A holy shrine And dogs and angels follow Right behind.
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The lord of lardI carry you with me, A ghost inside And in these shattered arms You're still alive. I carry you with me, A holy shrine And dogs and angels follow Right behind.
The mighty swine
He loves manchego and a bottle of wine
Also known as raymond watts
He screams out his lungs while his brain slowly rots
The one and only
The great steve white
His morals are loose but his shirts are tight
Challenged by few
Rivaled by none
He's alow down dirty son of a gun
This is the biscuit's crux
Talking With Myself lyrics
And if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself I never was the one to leave you mad And when the light's shining down on you You sure look tragic too And
Solid rock against the fluxAnd if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself I never was the one to leave you mad And when the light's shining down on you You sure look tragic too And
Ultra-heavy beat deluxe
KMFDM forever sucks
Here's your voice from the underground
Get ready for another round
Nothing new it's the same old shit
If it works this good why fuck with it
Andy selway the master of skins
Often found screwing chicks behind bins
His hobbies include but aren't limited to
Things you and I would
Paname lyrics
------ Oh, boulevards de Paris Nel tempo senza eta` Corteo di maschere colora i muri E' il carnevale C'e` chi danza e chi canta Siamo gli angeli Vogliamo vendetta, c
rather not do------ Oh, boulevards de Paris Nel tempo senza eta` Corteo di maschere colora i muri E' il carnevale C'e` chi danza e chi canta Siamo gli angeli Vogliamo vendetta, c
And here we have jules
The king of guitar
He's only home when he's inside a bar
Rings and spikes and chains and tattoos
He breeds new lifeforms inside his shoes
I am kapt'n K
The korruptor of youth
My word is gospel of the honest truth
I am the father of industrial rock
And if you don't believe me
You can suck my glock