Tankard lyrics
Tankard lyrics
"Mess In The West lyrics"
Anarchy In The U.k. lyrics
AncarchyIn BedrockTwitch (x2)1, 2, 3, 4RightNow, hahahahahahahaI am an antichristI am an anarchistKnow what I want butKnow how to get
AncarchyIn BedrockTwitch (x2)1, 2, 3, 4RightNow, hahahahahahahaI am an antichristI am an anarchistKnow what I want butKnow how to get
Music: F.Thorwarth
Lyrics: T.Clark, A.Bulgaropulos, A.Geremia
Out in the west, where the coyotes rest
Lives Ed on a dusty little ranch
400 miles from anything that smiles
Just snakes, tumbleweed,
and countro tapes
Barrels in an old mine,
waiting for the right time
Seepage into waterways and wells
"Cactus
I'm Hip lyrics
"Oh man, do you believe that chick? She has got no idea what's happening, no idea. I am the one who's plugged in around here. That's why they call me The High
got a red head"Oh man, do you believe that chick? She has got no idea what's happening, no idea. I am the one who's plugged in around here. That's why they call me The High
and my chicken all dead,
I got green spots itchin' me like hell"
Chorus:
High life in the desert wasteland
There's a big mess in the west
Dioxin or heavy metal
It's a big mess in the west
Dump now you'll be payin' later
For the big mess in the west
"FUCK Inc., preaches ecology"
Boss smiles,
A Better Place lyrics
I'd like to tell you a story come sit with me here by the sea I cant promise it wont be a long one but I need you here to listen to me I cant
holding up recycled cupI'd like to tell you a story come sit with me here by the sea I cant promise it wont be a long one but I need you here to listen to me I cant
But in the night, when evil's out of site
His waste goes on west and disappears
Meanwhile in the distance,
Ed is kinda' pissed and
All his cows are growing funny horns
Ed is losing his hair,
and he's full of despair
"Christ Almighty, everything is wrong!"
Chorus
Out in the west, w
Talk To Me lyrics
I said I think I'm workin' too hard And you said yeah I said I just might quit that job And you said yeah I can't say you're not listening But
here the coyotes restI said I think I'm workin' too hard And you said yeah I said I just might quit that job And you said yeah I can't say you're not listening But
Lived Ed on a dusty little ranch
400 miles from anything that smiles
Just snakes, tumbleweed,
and country tapes
Ed was taken east
and noone ever missed him
Had no kids, no relatives, no wife
Then he was dissected,
data were corrected
But they won't be published on hour life
Chorus