Best of: the Cream & the Crock
You Am I lyrics
You Am I lyrics
"Rumble Lyrics"
Mood Song Lyrics
I'm so dead and angry I'm justified to feel this way I'm broken in pieces The only game I would not play And you might be angry And you might h
I'm so dead and angry I'm justified to feel this way I'm broken in pieces The only game I would not play And you might be angry And you might h
Got a new haircut, it cost me just six bucks.
Filled a plastic bag with stuff I need in a big dumb car I'm off my knees
Fill it up and start over again.
Ooh it's the rumble and moan, transistor AM cassette drone
It's the sound without a home address and hydromatic hopelessness
Fill it up and start over again.
Y
Intro Lyrics
spoken word: have ya heard? what's it all mean? what does it really mean? what is it? what exactly is it: is it poetry? is it prose? what is it
eah fill it up and start over again and again. spoken word: have ya heard? what's it all mean? what does it really mean? what is it? what exactly is it: is it poetry? is it prose? what is it
All night! R. A. D. I. O.
Hit me hard and hit me low.
Static engine blow the scene a rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I . O.
Ah hit me just like Lionel Rose.
R. A. D. I . O.
I heard stomach and soul, a rumble underneath my toes.
And it didn't come with a
Leech Lyrics
My future is forged with an axe. I set the pace for you to follow. Trade my illusions for your rebellion. The shit I serve you just swallow. Honed
clear face, designer punk or daily rate. My future is forged with an axe. I set the pace for you to follow. Trade my illusions for your rebellion. The shit I serve you just swallow. Honed
Fill it up and start over again.
Yeah fill it up and start over again and again.
All night! R. A. D. I. O.
Hit me hard and hit me low.
Static engine blow the scene a rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I . O.
Ah hit me just like Lionel Rose.
R. A. D. I. O.
Twenty-Two Days Lyrics
Oh it's been 22 lonely blue days without a word from you and 44 million more tears I've cried since you walked through that door The sun never reaches my doorstep
A rumble in the old machine. Oh it's been 22 lonely blue days without a word from you and 44 million more tears I've cried since you walked through that door The sun never reaches my doorstep
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble in the old machine.
Ronnie James D. I. O.
Fell down like Bocephus under all the noise and grease
Automatic mono style R. I. P. it up monkee style