Medicated Goo Traffic

Many a mile to freedom, many a smile to tell Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well Call all my reindeer to graze here, call all my grain to grow Then together we flow like the river

Many A Mile To Freedom Traffic

Sometimes I feel like I'm fading away You're looking at me, I've got nothing to say Don't make me angry with the games that you play Either light up or leave me alone You walk in my room, you lie in my

Freedom Rider Traffic

Seems I've got to have a change of scene 'Cause every night I have the strangest dreams Imprisoned by the way it could have been Left here on my own or so it seems I've got to leave before I start to scream

Nowhere Is Their Freedom Traffic

wastelands of time Easy rider coming down the road Easy rider overload Looking for sometime, somewhere, some place Sometime, somewhere, some space Sometime, somewhere, some grace But nowhere is their freedom

Smiling Phases (Mono Version) Traffic

You rise upon a black day, coming from a mile away And every time I hear you say, that I don't have to be this way You sneak upon a mean moon, that casts it's shadow too soon When the spell is in tune,

Smiling Phases Traffic

You rise upon a black day, coming from a mile away And every time I hear you say, that I don't have to be this way You sneak upon a mean moon, that casts it's shadow too soon When the spell is in tune,

Shoot Out At The Fantasy Factory Traffic

"You rise upon a black day, coming from a mile away And every time I hear you say, that I don't have to be this way You sneak upon a mean moon, that casts it's shadow too soon When the spell is in tune

Freedom Paloma Faith

If you walked away from me baby All the right would turn wrong I've had too many heartaches For my blistering hands But I know your my calling to the promise land You're the one who runs through my

Life Is A Traffic Jam Eight Mile Road

(feat. 2Pac) Eight Mile RoadLand of the Free, and home of the enslaved Till the concept of time 6 hours, 22 minutes, and 3 seconds, I've been standing in this County line By the looks of the Gridlock

London Traffic The Jam

London traffic (state of confusion) London traffic (blocking the streets) London traffic (going nowhere) London traffic (polluting the air) Drive round London in a car Don't really want to go far So many

The Disconnection Carina Round

I bet you a mile Of my favourite thought train That the chance don't skin skim This close, this way again Would I watch you disappear Through a traffic of people All washed up in their indelible secrets

Roll Right Stones Traffic

out, where will I go, where will I go I don't know, I don't know, I don't know where The space is between my eyes Open up the heavenly skies Death awaits with pearly gates Those who've been mesmerized Many

Memories Of A Rock 'N' Rolla Traffic

for the people seemed to be enough And the music is so sweet that it makes me tap my feet And my mind is very high, I can almost touch the sky Now I am a young man dressed in sparkling coloured clothes

Many A Mile Collin Raye

I look down the road That winds in the distance And wonder where it might lead I only know it makes no difference As long as you walk with me Many a mile we will travel Many a dream we will share Many's

Freedom Nicole C. Mullen

Ain't got no halo, no wings to fly away I've got to labor, for many many days I'm on a journey, I'm looking for a place To rest by burdens, far from this tyranny : From the shores of Africa Up to the doors

Berkshire Poppies (Mono Version) Traffic

So many people with nothing to do Hundreds of buildings that block out my view Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe Standing alone on the corner He's thinking that work is all a big joke While he

Berkshire Poppies Traffic

So many people with nothing to do Hundreds of buildings that block out my view Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe Standing alone on the corner He's thinking that work is all a big joke While he

No Time To Live Traffic

As time begins to burn itself upon me And the days are growing very short People try their hardest to reject me But in a way, their conscience won't be caught Something's happened to me day by day My pebble

freedom c murder

featuring Porsha Anita Thomas Chorus (Porsha & Anita) I want my freedom full freedom full freedom mmm hmmm x2 Verse 1 As I look in the mirror I see the picture gettin clearer On the rip of

Freedom Colin James

Chorus (Porsha & Anita) I want my freedom, full freedom, full freedom, mmm, hmmm x2 Verse 1 As I look in the mirror I see the picture gettin clearer On the rip of this straightest of the life that

Freedom Saigon Kick

She talks to me. Outside she screams. But somewhere there's a little child locked up inside your alybi's. So take a bow for what you've done. Freedom They light the sky.

The Low Spark Of High-Heeled Boys Traffic

Uh thug shit Killa Cam thug shit Yo yo I want my steak with a funky dame Honey claim cash like the Money Train Faces of death eatin monkey brain Chunky change call it iced out and flawless For all my niggas

Traffic Stereophonics

We all face the same way, still it takes all day, I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best, She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another mirror stare And she\'s going where?

Saturday Freedom Blue Cheer

(Bruce Stephens) All those weekend images tuggin' in the fog Midnight flood your eyes off just to buy me a jug Weekend soon behind me telling me to explore Come on Saturday freedom open up your door.

Crab Orchard Songs: Ohia

Captain, the horseman, and hound south traveling slowly My loyalty to crossroads and thresholds Comes with my rising hope to leave this hunt unfollowed My blood’s courage courses to rendezvous With freedom

Traffic Marie Digby

brain like a parking lot you\'re the traffic in my head 머리는 주차장 같고 너는 내 머릿 속의 교통이야. you\'re the reason that I\'m wrecked 내가 무너진 이유는 바로 너 때문이야.

Traffic maryjo

This traffic jam’s ruined all my plans Now I’m stuck inside my head I Turn the music on heard your favorite song, here we go again (mhm) I start going down this rabbit hole I overthink and I don’t know

Sweet Justice Jill Scott

Sweeeeeeeeet Justice Climb the Mountain Though your hands maybe weary Swim the ocean Though your legs maybe tired Run the extra mile Though your stride maybe worn-down Fight, Fight, Fight Never surrender

Gallows Pole Led Zeppelin

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold?

Gallows Pole Led Zeppelin

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold?

Gallows Pole Jimmy Page, Robert Plant

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, IThink I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold?

Gallows Pole Various Artists

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, IThink I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold?

Gallows Pole (Remaster) Led Zeppelin

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold?

Freedom Love Psychedelico

I'm up a blind alley (Hello 이마보쿠와코와이노까 I'm up a blind alley) Hello 지금 난 두려운 걸까?

Cry Freedom Dave Matthews Band

How can I turn away Brother/Sister go dancing Through my head Human as to human The future is no place To place your better days Cry freedom cry From a crowd '0,000 wide Hope laid upon hope

5th Freedom Refused

An ideological system, constructed to guarantee that the public remains passive, uneducated, in apathy That the crimes committed, they just pass us by As the state continues to fill us with lies Face the

ROAD TO FREEDOM John Stewart

I'm gonna walk that road that we walked long before, many years ago, and we'll walk a hundred more. Chorus: And we're comin' one by one. You didn't see us two by two.

Graveyard People Traffic

Go-slow workers with Union minds Striking out for better times Sunshine people with sunshine minds Living in these troubled times Follow shop stewards like so many sheep Sowing the seed that our children

Step by Step ( mix ) Various Artists

Well, there's a bridge and there's a river That I still must cross As I'm going on my journey Oh, I might be lost And there's a road I have to follow A place I have to go But no one told me just

Step by Step Various Artists

Well, there's a bridge and there's a river That I still must cross As I'm going on my journey Oh, I might be lost And there's a road I have to follow A place I have to go But no one told me just

Freedom Akon

Louis, Missouri Thanks to Catherine Dana For giving my pops his glory He came down with his drum And a dream to change the world In a free uplifting world And that's all he ever want Mom came a

So Many Soldiers Ian Brown

Woke up so fresh this morning Love to wake up to your heat Smiles at traffic lights I'm so selective with the company I keep Some never gonna see the evening Picking one too many fights Hear a new born

Step By Step (K Klassic Club Mix) Whitney Houston

Well, there's a bridge and there's a river That I still must cross As I'm going on my journey Oh, I might be lost And there's a road I have to follow A place I have to go Well, no one told me just

Stranger To Himself Traffic

Struggling with confusion, disillusionment too Can turn a man into a shadow, crying out from pain Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well Blind with the beggar's mind, he's but a stranger

Means To An End Traffic

Well, you told me you were sorry, when I needed your advice And I was too confused to see the meaning Like Peter, you disowned me with a voice as cold as ice And before the fire died and they were leaving

Shitload Of Money Sonata Arctica

Yeah She got a shitload of money The night's a mile high deja vu Taking her wings and halo down to boom town yeah She got a shitload of money When the night is over She walks away no wings no halo

Freedom (LIve Version) Nicole C. Mullen

Ain't got no halo, no wings to fly away I've got to labor, for many many days I'm on a journey, I'm looking for a place To rest by burdens, far from this tyranny : From the shores of Africa Up to the doors

After 7 Mile

After Like a sweet melody Memories of your love still linger on inside of me A reocurring dream Visions of you return night after night so hauntingly I lay awake 'til four or five without you

Shanghai Noodle Factory Traffic

In a Shanghai Noodle Factory Place where I once used to be No where doing nothing People there were made of steel Tiny cogs in one big wheel Turning never learning Had to make a break And soon I had to

Walking In The Wind Traffic

Tell me how you want me to be, then look again and you will see That I'm still the same love Think me into any shape, your twisted mind has no escape But don't be ashamed, love, it's just a game, love