Murder (Or a Heart Attack) Old 97's

screen is barely big enough for you And not near enough for me to go And the whole damn complicated Situation could've been Avoided if I'd only shut the window CHORUS: And I may be leavin' myself open To a

Doreen Old 97's

When I first met Doreen She was barely seventeen She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar The way she tossed 'em back I would've had a heart attack But as it is I let her drive my car We galloped through

The Villain Old 97's

Sunset on a tube Red wine by the hourglass Do you Understand Long night below the underpass Heart shaped like a question mark Im gonna break it down like its a sentence Get bent like a bottle cap Theyre

If My Heart Was A Car Old 97's

my heart was a car You would have stripped it a long time ago And if my heart was a car You would have stripped it a long time ago And if my heart was a car You would have stripped it down and sold it

Isolaytore (Album Ver.) Static-X

Kill myself nothing left I feel this Slowly I`m put to death I`ve seen it all no regrets Mental regress chemicals used in excess Die old breathing cold Cries heating broken lies gets all under Murder

Isolaytore Static-X

Kill myself nothing left I feel this Slowly I`m put to death I`ve seen it all no regrets Mental regress chemicals used in excess Die old breathing cold Cries heating broken lies gets all under Murder click

Murder Helmet

Tight security Looks that challenge Savage end aid food chain balance Even the fabulous can't avoid A random attack to pass a Boring night Blue habit sap my strength Fleet of dump trucks line

Can't Get A Line Old 97's

can't get a line to telephone you why you holing your company? I been moaning Oh!

97 G0CHUGARU

To be honest no one will understand what we have to go through Nobody knows truly how another has felt or what they go through It's sad but true, there will never be a true peaceful "place" We tend to

Friends Forever Old 97's

I was a debater Was not a stoner or an inline skater Was not a player or a player hater I was just a bookworm on a respirator Who's to say that's wrong?

Lonely Holiday Old 97's

It was a lonely holiday I was alone you were away In Fayetteville or in another state There's so many towns I hate When you leave me, it breaks me like a bone But it's never as bad as when you come home

Indefinitely Old 97's

Well the room was Mediterranean and the meaning was two- fold We got busted by your mother though you're 29 years old And the pictures wrapped in cellophane like sandwiches or stamps Burned holes in my

Iron Road Old 97's

Hundred lists of reasons I keep 'round Why I never had a family Why I couldn't settle down Why I'd sooner in the mirror see a hobo lookin' low But the reasons now escape me as I walk the iron road Like

Victoria Old 97's

You'd like to think they're your friends, but they're not your friends, And in the end a friend's the one you'll never know, oh don't you know?

Valentine Old 97`s

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in.

Valentine Old 97's

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in. Of all the many ways a man will lose his home, Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.

Big Brown Eyes Old 97's

Big brown eyes, and a gust of wind, And the cherry burns the corner of the page that says ";The end Is coming soon,"; but not soon enough. Restring all your guitars. Pack up all your stuff.

Rollerskate Skinny Old 97's

Roller skate skinny and the terrible twos How can you have everything and nothing to lose You and nobody see eye to eye You're gonna wake up with a ghost instead of a guy Bulletin board on the wall of

Bugz 97 D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she

Bloomington Old 97's

She drove a blue car around Bloomington She was a thin girl but she had substance She said that most girls who come to Bloomington Only come here to find husbands The existence of God was confirmed By

Heart Attack Sum41

It\'s either raining, I\'m not complaining, 비가 온다, 불평하는건 아니야, but waking up is hard to do so, 하지만 걸어올라가는것은 어려워 Turn my head its back to bed with no delay, 서슴치않고 내 머리를 침대를 등지게 돌린다.

Heart Attack Silent Force

A little closer just look in my eyes Start noticing all of the signs Such deep affliction you want to know why I`m changing face all of the time You`d throw away all that`s dear and needing I`ve been through

El Paso Old 97's

Out in the West Texas town of El Paso, I fell in love with a Mexican girl.

Blinding Sheets Of Rain Old 97's

These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me They hide on the horizon too far gone to see I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine I could not see in front of me

Murder, Murder Ensemble

Read about the hideous murder, Profane, religious murder! The poor old bishop, What a shock! Seen walkin' with his daughter, A moment prior to slaughter!  The shepherd tendin' to his flock!

'97 Bonnie & Clyde Tori Amos

She''s takin a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell da-da musta runned over a skunk Now I know what you''re thinkin - it''s kind of late to go swimmin But you know your mama, she''s one of those

Murder, Murder, Murder Twiztid

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder Murder Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder Murder First I plan my escape Nothing on papes and leave the scene without a trace I'm lookin' dead in her face But she don't see me I'm

Heart Attack Darren Hayes

I''ve cracked My temper''s spat Hot coal, fire and acid jack I''ve been used I''ve been abused Something you''ve done has lit my fuse And I take my theories back Maybe karma ain''t all that

Funky 97 Five Fingers Of Funk

Funky fresh tracks I'm strapped with a pack Pump the real rap false crap to the back I stay true to the vibe and the flavor the old school Gave you what all others lacked Integrity contained in the

Heart Attack Trey Songz

the lights on Ohhh wo-oh, Ohhh wo-oh We share something so common Still so rare, uncommon all Never been here before So hot, we still climbing Even here inside these walls Breaking each other\'s

Murder Murder Eminem

CHORUS All I see is murder murder, my mind state - [2Pac] Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate - [Swift] All I see is murder murder, my mind state Murder, murder, murder, and

Murder Murder Eminem

CHORUS All I see is murder murder, my mind state - [2Pac] Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate - [Swift] All I see is murder murder, my mind state Murder, murder, murder

Bird In A Cage Old 97`s

on fire A bird in the hand is worth a bird in a cage Is worth a bird on a telephone wire Left you last night on the left side The land of the free to be burned Well the heat of your touch is makin

Bird In A Cage Old 97's

I've forgotten everything I've learned Maybe maybe I've got a problem Maybe my heart's a liar A bird in the hand is worth a bird in a cage Is worth a bird on a telephone wire Yeah a bird in the hand is

Salome Old 97's

Salome, uncross your heart I know what goes on inside it's over before it starts Well I'll stay all night, I'll wait right here Full moon might work magic, girl but I won't disappear.

Oppenheimer Old 97's

Me and this girl we've been falling in love Beneath a quarter moon beneath a quarter moon Me and this girl I've been living above On a road called Oppenheimer Tar on the roof there were stars in her hair

Busted Afternoon Old 97's

There was a fine rain There was a red wine There was a long whistle and it was a good sign There was a band playin' Somewhere off-screen There was a girl sayin'

Broadway Old 97's

In a hotel room just off Times Square it's like a closet I can watch the dancing class go round. In a hotel room that costs as much as my apartment I can watch the working class go down.

Book Of Poems Old 97's

Rowboat lightning I kissed her yeah it didn't mean a thing Seems like years ago it was yesterday Fire drill yell freeze don't hang around long face disease I got a book of poems that's gonna set you free

Won't Be Home Old 97's

You're a bottlecap away, from pushing me too far Well the problem's getting big, and it's a compact car So I won't feel so bad, I did all I could do Now I'm on wounded knee And we're at waterloo So please

Time Bomb Old 97's

I got a timebomb, in my mind Mom. I hear it ticking but I don't know why. I call the police, but they don't like me. I hear 'em whispering when I walk by. I got a landmine in my bloodline.

Coahulia Old 97's

m suffering from a kind of indecision About what I?m a gonna watch on television I?

Timebomb Old 97's

I got a time bomb, in my mind, Mom I hear it ticking but I don't know why I call the police but they don't like me I hear 'em whispering when I walk by I got a land mine in my bloodline I'm not immune

97 Doja Cat

Pull up in the '97 Benz Baby get up in it Sexy with that fire truck red With the windows tinted Smokin' while I cruise through the valley You so ignorant Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't

House That Used To Be Old 97's

Do you wanna wind up in a graveyard? Like a number on a scorecard. They're gonna wrap you up in corn silk They're gonna cry like you were spilled milk.

W. TX Teardrops Old 97's

on, I'm a-rolling on Rolling out past El Paso Texas, where I might have had a home I made my bed, so here I lie I'm rolling West Texas teardrops in my eye Though I felt a lonesome feeling in Dulce, New

Coahuila Old 97's

cooked my chicken ravioli The last ten years of my life I've been feeling kind of lonely I don't do love, I don't do women named Hannah And I don't do red haired girls from Louisiana I'm suffering from a

In The Satellite Rides A Star Old 97's

you're done Time as you fall I'm in the middle, letters you've signed In your cursive, cursive style Going down tonight It's different for boys and girls I've got your number, I know who you are You're a

No Mother Old 97's

shadows, I'm waiting For mother and the other ones I love So know I'll always love you Until we meet above In the battle of the bottle I'm an innocent And the breaking of glass I'm lost In the shadow of a

W. TX. Teardrops Old 97's

I'm a-rolling on, I'm a-rolling on, Rolling out past El Paso Texas, where I might have had a home. I made my bed, so here I lie. I'm rolling west Texas teardrops in my eye.