Buck Fever
Estradasphere lyrics
Estradasphere lyrics
"Jungle Warfare Lyrics"
When The Roses Bloom Again Lyrics
Well, they're strollin' in the gloamin', When the roses are in bloom. A soldier and his sweetheart, brave and true. And their hearts ar
Well, they're strollin' in the gloamin', When the roses are in bloom. A soldier and his sweetheart, brave and true. And their hearts ar
One nation
Run by wolves
Ruled by pigs
Occupied by sheep
Branding them in broad daylight
That's okay, 'cause I'm alright
Wait, oh no
The troughs run low
The pen you go
Cauterized, enslav
Somewhere Along The Way Lyrics
I used to walk with you along the avenue Our hearts were carefree and gay How could I know I'd lose you Somewhere along the way
ed I used to walk with you along the avenue Our hearts were carefree and gay How could I know I'd lose you Somewhere along the way
The wolves feast
On the weak
Hearded by the hunter
You'll follow the tail in front
Who's ass smells like your own
Where is sheepman
Gods, be pleased
I slit, my guts
Red, as roses
Groaning the Blues Lyrics
I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my blues. I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my blues. I keep weeping and crying every time I think of you.Food, for maggots
Love wealth, love hate
Love wealth, love pain
Love wealth, love guns
Love wealth, love drugs
Love wealth, (?)
Love wealth, love death
Be pleased
The sickled tongue, misleads
You to a right godPublic Enemy # 1 (4:20) Lyrics
r />
I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my blues. I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my blues. I keep weeping and crying every time I think of you.Food, for maggots
Love wealth, love hate
Love wealth, love pain
Love wealth, love guns
Love wealth, love drugs
Love wealth, (?)
Love wealth, love death
Be pleased
The sickled tongue, misleads
You to a right godPublic Enemy # 1 (4:20) Lyrics
To bless
Our nation of sheep
Darwin, grow me the horns
And I will, charge my way out of here
Branding them
In pale moonlight
That's okay, we're bred to die
on a greener
Grassier, front line