For me its Pink Floyd ~ Breathe.
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
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For me its Pink Floyd ~ Breathe.
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
death or glory, The Clash or Hateful same album
Take my heart and care.Afgan women ,T rex.
Sweet - Poppa Joe.
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"Don't know about your brain but
You look all right"
All Night Long - Rainbow
"You're gonna need an ocean
Of calamine lotion"
Poison Ivy - The Coasters
Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world
And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl
Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands
Hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand how
Death or glory becomes just another story
Death or glory becomes just another story
'N' every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock 'n' roll
Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold
But I believe in this and it's been tested by research
He who ****s nuns will later join the church
Death or glory becomes just another story
Death or glory becomes just another story
"One good thing about music
When it hits you, you feel no pain"
Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do
"Hope I die before I get old"
My Generation - The Who (1965)
Everybody has a different way
To view the world
Iron Maiden
I wonder what it's like to be dead,
I hope it's quiet, noise in my head like a riot,
Any remedy you have for me I'll try it.
Just below my skin I'm screaming... \o/
Faithless - Salva Mea
Diamonds from Sierra Leone
Cause I started out with nothing
And I've still got most of it left.
Seasick Steve
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls mothers are bigger than than other girls mothers
The Smiths
He thinks that I'm a cabbage
Cause I hate University Challenge
SPINAL TAP: Big Bottom
The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin'
That's what I said
The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand
Or, so I've read.
My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo
I love to sink her with my pink torpedo.
Big bottom
Big bottom
Talk about bum cakes
My gal's got 'em.
Big bottom
Drive me out of my mind.
How can I leave this behind?
I saw her on Monday, twas my lucky bun day
You know what I mean.
I love her each weekday, each velvety cheek day
You know what I mean.
My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights
Big game's waiting there inside her tights.
Big bottom
Big bottom
Talk about mud flaps
My gal's got 'em.
Big bottom
Drive me out of my mind.
How can I leave this behind?
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year.
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.