Between The Never And The Now
Vendetta Red lyrics
Vendetta Red lyrics
"Shatterday Lyrics"
Politics Lyrics
i used to get real bored in class i don't need no politics to make me dance no
i used to get real bored in class i don't need no politics to make me dance no
Our days are numbered 6-6-6
and I'll begin the countdown by calling off the circus
somewhere in these cryptic scriptures
I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of
scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
mayday we're going down
Heartaches Lyrics
Heartaches, heartaches, my loving you meant only heartaches Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me, I can?t believe it?s just a burni
These masculine memories are moroseHeartaches, heartaches, my loving you meant only heartaches Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me, I can?t believe it?s just a burni
Your kerosine company is comatose
Our days are numbered 3-2-1
And when you bit the bullet I held the smoking gun
Somewhere in these violent volumes
I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of
scars they cut i
I Love To Walk In The Rain Lyrics
Lyrics/Music W.Bullock/H.Spina Oh Mister Weather man Where's that rain you promised me Oh Mister Weather man
to you
Blisters rose colored hue
mayday we're going down
These masculine memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose
And I would sick up half of my cold eye
to set you on your head
If I were you then I would memorize
this loose l
carving out your own
I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of
scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
mayday we're going down
These masculine memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose
Lyrics/Music W.Bullock/H.Spina Oh Mister Weather man Where's that rain you promised me Oh Mister Weather man
to you
Blisters rose colored hue
mayday we're going down
These masculine memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose
And I would sick up half of my cold eye
to set you on your head
If I were you then I would memorize
this loose l
Follow Lyrics
Right Now! Here I am Understand With this comes frustration Chorus: A better way to follow through
ipped lullaby insted of waitingRight Now! Here I am Understand With this comes frustration Chorus: A better way to follow through
carving out your own
I'll find myself drifing in a sky full of
scars they cut into you
Blisters rose colored hue
mayday we're going down
These masculine memories are morose
Your kerosine company is comatose