Ballad Of The Bastard Bill Wells & Aidan Moffat

I crushed your heart in my bloody fists when I did the honest thing and told you of my trysts: you demanded truth, that\'s exactly what you got, you should\'ve killed me there right where I stood

Wedding Gloves (Feat. Aidan Moffat) Frightened Rabbit

A melting of morals a solder of souls As sexy as lace but with just as much holes Doubts were debated and questions were raised All the stags and the hens were stunned and amazed The portents and omens

Number On My Hand Aidan John Moffat

NUMBER ON MY HAND I love to feel the city rumble, to walk these empty streets at night, a whisper here, and there a mumble as strangers kiss and lovers fight.

Ballad Of Davy Crockett Bill Hayes

Born on a mountain top in Tennessee greenest state in the land of the free raised in the woods so he knew ev'ry tree kilt him a b'ar when he was only three Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier

Sick Aidan Bissett

Look at their faces, so empty and vacant Let's sit in the back and watch them put on an act Don't hate me for saying that you were my favorite Let's wait till they leave and then it's just you and me Been

Ultraviolet Aidan Bissett

Lying with you I feel it all The planet The stars We are so small I wanna hold onto this moment A little bit longer I wanna let go of the past And get a little bit stronger So baby let's sleep I'm lost

The Ballad Of Bill Hubbard Roger Waters

[Alf Razzell:] "Two things that have haunted me most are the days when I had to collect the paybooks; and when I left Bill Hubbard in no-man's-land. I was picked up and taken into their trench.

Bloom Aidan Bissett

All of the roads led me to you Stars on the ceiling in my living room You're in a white dress bumming a cigarette That memory's blue All of these moments laying in ruins So beautifully broken Tear out

Ballad New Model Army

Ballad (Sullivan) When they look back at us and they write down their history What will they say about our generation?

Ballad Of Tindersticks Tindersticks

When do you lose the ability to step back And get a sense of your own ridiculousness?

Out Of My League Aidan Bissett

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh [Verse 1] She was sitting on the sofa, lookin' like a supernova She don't know what I been thinking in my head And when she talks

Wish It Was Me Aidan Bissett

Late-night talks in the back of your car Guess it wasn't comfortable enough for ya And when we got too drunk Should'a marked you on the wall But my conscious has been constantly stopping us I been good

How's It Gonna End? Aidan Bissett

Taking your time Living on a landslide Heaven in a goodbye Without falling apart And leaving a light of change Loving on a confine I've been in a goldmine While you're chasing a car And I'm out changing

People Pleaser Aidan Bissett

what you needed She'll eat you alive All in one bite Alright Well, I tried Till my sorrys ran dry And then you cut me off like curtain calls and cigarettes What a crime I'm fine Some days I get a bit of

Wells Fargo Babe Ruth

Jake ridin' shotgun the whole of his days Headin' for the Mexican border Shotgun movin' to the rhythm of his range Just to help him keep law and order Sits right back just a-takin' it easy Drinks a shot

BASTARD devin townsend

Bastard [Words and music by Devin Townsend] Not one of the better days Nighttime, turn around Lonely is the city tonight Nighttime, all around Lonely in the city tonight Grey people stare

Bastard Ian Hunter

Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain Cos you know i like the pain of never knowing Space cow i'll chew the bad blood running through ya Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don't even know that

Bastard Tyler, The Creator

pastor, this bastard is so possessed This meeting just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son Verse 2My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent That I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckers

Bastard Motley Crue

Bastard Out go the lights In goes my knife Pull out his life Consider that bastard dead Get on your knees Please beg me, please You're the king of the sleaze Don't you try to rape me Chorus

Bastard Dream Mclean

You know what I just woke up in a coma With a boner, I think that last Corona made me sober Or maybe I just died, maybe I'm just high Cause I just turned my main bit to my lady on the side, yeah I'm a

Planet Aidan Bissett

You walked in I forgot my name Asked where you're from, said outer space Gave me a look and walked away Strawberry hair and dirty mind I shoulda read the warning signs She's in the sky, I'm hypnotized

The Ballad of The Blue Cyclone Glen Sutton

Well, you've heard of Samson and Hercules, they both brought a lot of folks to their knees, And throughout history their legends have grown and grown.

Ballad Ministry

"Pick up the Goddamn phone I pay to hear you lie I saw you on T.V.

The Ballad Snog

When the working day is gone I refuse to belong to anyone. And at night when I try to sleep I hear the house of commerce in my dreams... Somehow, someone, somewhere owns everything I do.

My Baby She Left Me (She Lets Me a Mule to Ride) Buddy Guy, Junior Wells

woman A brand new twenty dollar bill Lord I sent that woman A brand new twenty dollar bill Now if that don't bring her back I'm sure this old shotgun will Lake Michigan ain't no river Chicago ain't

Ballad Embodyment

please don't scorch my heart i'm at a loss for words please let this rose speak for me i love you, i need you, i want you you give me strength to live i feel like i'm ten feet tall forget thoughts of

Wishing Wells Ligeia

And Im left to pick up the pieces. Every word that you spoke was just poison and I choked. Everything that we had meant nothing to you. Kisses burn my lips with sick sadness.

Ballad 2 New Model Army

Ballad 2 Battle line so far away A late night DJ starts to play That sacred song goes fading Through the airwaves of the night Beyond the lonely light house beam Beyond this black and restless

Drug Ballad Eminem

of minutes that bottle of Guiness is finished You are now allowed to officially slap bitches You have the right to remain violent and start wilin' Start a fight with the same guy that was smart

Drug Ballad Eminem

fall Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And everything's spinning You're beginin' to think women are swimming in pink linen again in the sink Then in a couple of minutes that bottle

Drug Ballad Eminem

fall Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And everything's spinning You're beginin' to think women are swimming in pink linen again in the sink Then in a couple of minutes that bottle

Murder Ballad Gorky's Zygotic Mynci

"down where the eagle flies that's where my love lies she tastes fruit of different colours hand in hand with another ooh ooh working in the field for night three days his return brings shame to

Drug Ballad Various Artists

somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And every-thing's spinnin, you're beginnin to think women are swimmin in pink linen again in the sink Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guinness

Utautaino Ballad BENI

Oh it isn't hard at all pouring your soul into a song open your mind and everything inside don't think too much about it let the music take you over Ah moments pass on by I close my eyes and see our story

The Bastard The Tragically Hip

All of it augers well.

The Ballad Millencolin

The Ballad The last selection in the ballgame. Does never get a pass. "Not appreciated's" just his first name. He;s the scapegoat of the class.

Bastard Ben Folds

The old bastard left his ties and his suit A brown box, mothballs and bowling shoes and his opinion so you'd never have to choose Pretty soon, you'll be an old bastard too You get smaller while the

Bill Talking Heads

Bill was a man Who grew too big It didn't matter what he did The girls would always run away When everybody laughs at you It can be humiliating Billy likes a Cute little girl They are lovers

Hyper-Ballad Bjork

We live on a mountain Right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like: Car-parts,

Hyper-Ballad Mocca

We live on a mountain, right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like car parts, bottles and cutlery

Suffering Bastard Lamb Of God

Shorn of apocryphal pride, the locks falls predicting strife. Cranium exposed, denial of aesthetic. Push it a little farther. All of this burnt to ashes, all of this torn to rags.

Water From The Wells Of Home Johnny Cash

There's a stool along the road to freedom Like a gypsy in a guilty cage But rising has not always been bright Destiny dreams are made My days all run together Like a timeless honeycomb I find myself wishing

Bastard Swordsman Killarmy

Terrorist I do, I know, I know what time it is Terrorist, The Bastard Swordsman Holocaust, yo, yo [P.R.

Bastard Tactics Lower

At last you drop your guard And run your fingers through my hair Across the threshold of your privacy I rush side to side To catch both of your eyes I stretch authenticity to far fetched glory Who cares

Bruns: The Ballad Of Davy Crockett Bill Hayes, Archie Bleyer And His Orchestra

Born on a mountain top in Tennessee greenest state in the land of the free raised in the woods so he knew ev'ry tree kilt him a b'ar when he was only three Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier

Ballad 브라운팟

사랑 이렇게 끝날 것을 왜 난 그때는 알지 못했나 그댄 이렇게 떠나갈 것을 왜 난 그때는 놓지 못했나 널 위해 부르던 노래 그대로 빛나던 날들 사랑한 추억도 아픔도 이제는 내 것만 남아 우리가 걸었던 거리 우리가 바라던 날들 여전히 내 마음속엔 그대로인데 추억 이렇게 눈물뿐인걸 한 땐 나에겐 행복이었어 시간 지나면 나아질거란 믿음 깨져버린 착각 ...

Ballad 자전거

그대는 나에게 사랑을 가르쳐주었지 그대는 나에게 행복을 가져다 주었어 하지만 그대와 다툰 뒤 울면서 그대는 내곁을 떠났어 그대가 떠나간 이후에 나는 없었지 세상은 우울한 회색빛으로 변했어 영화도 음악도 눈물로 변하고 온종일 그대를 기억할뿐 *내가 살아야할 이유도 그댈 잊어야하는 이유도 다시 사랑해야할 이유도 그대 때문이란걸 그대는...

Bill Jane Monheit

I used to dream that I'd discover The perfect lover someday I knew I'd recognize him If ever he came 'round my way I always used to fancy then He'd be one of those god-like kind of men With a giant brain

Bastard Son George

Urban enzyme digest slowly eating crust and crouton wholly Cut up news with froth and frolic hero doomed and alcoholic not a picture prized or pretty burning engines in the city not a word now could be

Hyper-ballad Bjork

We live on a mountain Right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like car-parts, bottles and cutlery