| Low – Turning Over Lyrics | 13 years ago |
| First line should be "I picked the lock". | |
| Tuxedomoon – Egypt Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Enough is never enough when the going gets tough Too many things coming up for one dope to handle Just foot in mouth lean on crutch Wish I was with the Ancient Egyptians With how many thousand Gods Someone to turn to someone to pray to Someone to listen to the silence of my tears Enough is never enough when the going gets tough A diet of instant time inspiration Just foot in mouth lean on crutch Firing blanks at critical moments When the going gets tough The tough goes shopping To buy something a little nothing To fill up the hole in his heart To buy something a little nothing To fill up the hole in his heart |
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| The Wolfgang Press – Bottom Drawer Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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This is "Kansas". Correct lyrics are: Stop wearing my shirts. Stop wearing my socks. I'm not your mother. I can't be bothered. You say you don't think I'm funny anymore So you put my face in the bottom drawer. You keep your eyes for the boy next door. I don't call that funny anymore Just catch a mirror Find out who's lonesome. My suit is fine, I'm not a D.J. You say you found it. I say you lost it. I say you know why I can't find it. I know what you've been saying. Yes I know where the kitchen sink is. You're making eyes at the boy next door. I don't call that funny anymore. Woman me and I hold my eyes And I keep it sane but I don't know why. Keep going time. keep going questions. My eyes have seen my own mess. I know why the beedrooms stinking. My house is full of strangers. I'm not making for the boy next door. So keep your pants in the bottom drawer. It's coming to you. It's coming to you. It's coming to you. It's riding to you. Here it comes on two brown legs. |
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| Tuxedomoon – Egypt Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| This is not Egypt, it's Bonjour Tristesse. | |
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