Carter Carlene lyrics
Carter Carlene lyrics
"Too Drunk (To Remember) Lyrics"
Habitual Murderer Lyrics
Ripped down piece by piece Old life crumbles in your hand I feel deceased No burn, no sickness How sur
Ripped down piece by piece Old life crumbles in your hand I feel deceased No burn, no sickness How sur
Well I woke up this morning
To a telephone call
And that's when I noticed
Strange shoes in the hall
Well my head is reelin'
You say "Hi, how you feelin'?"
But I don't recognize you at all
Chorus:
Crying Game Lyrics
The Crying Game (written by Geoff Stephens, performed by Boy George, produced by Pet Shop Boys,
The Crying Game (written by Geoff Stephens, performed by Boy George, produced by Pet Shop Boys,
I was too drunk to remember
I was too blind to see
I had a helluva time
But it just slipped my mind
At least I got home in one piece
Well I look in the mirror
Filled with disgrace
Mascara runnin' all over my face
Uncontrolled Substance Lyrics
Inspectah Deck] It had to be this way This is for real Nobody said it would be easy So let it be (ooh.. oh yeah)
Inspectah Deck] It had to be this way This is for real Nobody said it would be easy So let it be (ooh.. oh yeah)
How can I endure
When it's all just a blur
Things that go bump in the night
Repeat Chorus
Recitation:
Well darlin', you know that I love you
If you're sure that's what I said
I mean it's so
Born On Monday Lyrics
Born on Monday, Fair in face; Born on Tuesday, Full of God's grace; Born on Wednesday, Sour and sad; Born on Thursday,
hard to recognize you
You just wearin' that bag on your head
Well my head is reelin'
You say "Hi, how you feelin'?"
But I don't recognize you at all
Repeat Chorus
I said at least I got home with one piece
Born on Monday, Fair in face; Born on Tuesday, Full of God's grace; Born on Wednesday, Sour and sad; Born on Thursday,
hard to recognize you
You just wearin' that bag on your head
Well my head is reelin'
You say "Hi, how you feelin'?"
But I don't recognize you at all
Repeat Chorus
I said at least I got home with one piece