Classified The Hix

you tell us lies to feed the war avoiding the eyes of revolution in the name of welfare you're a tax killer you always winner 텅빈 슬로건 가진자는 bigger 백도 없는잔 법은 더 뒤로 shelter for getto would never be set

Only Say It Cause It's True (Feat. Raekwon & Kuniva) Classified

I live with a crow flame a nickname is cashis Ass is jurassic black cards wet click she classic Know we from where the drugs be flowing And the slight medic need here You might get left in the cold wind

The Final Time Classified

[Verse 1] Name is Classified, MC and producer been doin this for a couple years now, still tryin to get through to ya Born in Nova Scotia close to 25 years ago or so started spittin around 15 and puttin

Wicked Classified

Ain't no rest for the wicked Ain't no rest for the wicked Ain't no thing Ain't no rest for the wicked Gimme that classic bassline Okay, let the children run around 'Cause I'm about to play until the sun

Inner Ninja (Feat. David Myles) (Acoustic) Classified

David Myles Classified I read the rules before I broke 'em I broke the chains before I chocked me out And I pay close attention Really learn the code I learned to read the map before I Hit the Road Hey

Inner Ninja (Feat. David Myles) Classified

I read the rules before I broke 'em I broke the chains before I chocked me out Now I pay close attention Really learn the code I learned to read the map before I Hit the Road Hey Yo I Know you never heard

Hold Your Own Classified

bone But deep inside your soul, you can never hold your own [Verse 2] When I be on the microphone I\'m goin\' off just like the power And plus I bring the beat that keeps your head bobbin\' for

All About You Classified

Chad hatcher: Life’s not what you take, it’s not about the promises you make. It’s not about the friends you might of made or love that is gone.

Higher (Feat. B.o.B) Classified

higher Your love, keeps lifting me higher Than I've ever been lifted before Know when I'm feeling down and out I'm feeling out of commission I call you up in a minute you come on over I hit it I was the

Anybody Listening Classified

Oh There's no reply at all Yeah, uh, okay, here we go again Roll the weed and put the stereo to ten You know what you got in your boombox Bangin' unorthodox like Boondock Saints is Take notes

That's What I Do Classified

I Do Yeah Umm Umm Umm Uh Umm Umm Umm Feelin kinda famous yeah That's What I Do I'm feelin kinda famous in my hometown People hold me up cause I hold em down I never moved away from my family And got the

No Mistakes Classified

Verse 1) Just keep it goin\'; yeah, yo Now, I made many decisions and made many mistakes Walked on many lands and swam in many lakes I did good, did wrong; I got props and pissed on I was dissed by the

Growing Pains Classified

[Hook] Getting all these thoughts in my head Cause I know that things will change Yeah I know that things will change Getting all these thoughts in my head Cause Tomorrow won't be the same But tomorrow

3 Foot Tall Classified

cross roads off roads Dodgin' all of the pot holes in my auto mobile hollerin' out watch out We lost hope like Bob Hope so what are we supposed to follow I'm a leader not an apostle but I believe in the

Pass Out Classified

(Yawn) 2 o\'clock woke up breath smelling awful like somebody throwed up bodies on the side of me, passed out or sleeping lungs full of smoke, make it hard for me breathing got no shirt, freezing

Tongueless And Bound Job For A Cowboy

Truth is eternally treason in the empire- empire of lies For our empire muzzles the lips of a savior who howls corruption His exploration of reality has ruffled the feathers of a starving vulture Classified

Classified 1A (Single Version) Cher

I know now how much I love you I knew it surely when I saw my blood I cried with my wet eyes, I said "I love you" I said "I love you" dying in the mud It's funny, you know I'm not the one that feels bad

Situation Vacant The Kinks

Suzy and Johnny were happy Earned enough to pay the rent But Johnny's mother-in-law had too much ambition And this made Johnny very upset So to keep his little mama satisfied He went and bought

Pack Ya Bags Sarai

stay up out of my face You see it’s men like you that make us ladies say Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags) Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags) Here go the kick in your pants (Pack

Year 3.000 Blues Ten Years After

They took me down the grading station And they classified me zed 'Cause of over population They told me that I would soon be dead But I slipped out of the force field And hid beneath the monorail But the

I Close My Eyes Shivaree

Giddy-up old boy its time to go Voulez vous savoir the love below Brother, Ive got more than you can take But more than I can do to stay awake I close my eyes So I Can dream of ways to keep you

Suburban Home MXPX

I want to be stereotyped, I want to be classified, I want to be a clone, I want a suburban home, Suburban home, Suburban home, Suburban home, So give it to me.

Children Of Deceit Job For A Cowboy

We are the children of deceit Brought to our knees and chained from another's lie Demonized in the. flowing river of loathsome propaganda We've been manipulating to construct a weapon the sake of entrapment

How Would Jesus Feel The Moffatts

How Would Jesus Feel Clint Moffatt, Frank Moffatt and Mike Hix Think about a little boy Born on Christmas Day There's a party going on But he feels so out of place Cause every one is having fun

Provoking The Disturbed Suffocation

Scarred souls, remain raw Unveiling my world as blood soaked Mankind, Expired paralyzed Broken by the doctrines imposed civilized breed A myth portrayed to pacify and enslave Starve the basic needs Of

The nonbeliever Bombshell Rocks

The agnostic man made his way through the crowd Told no stories just stepped up to disprove But reality is classified and so is the truth Now he´s staring up a dirty prison roof He was the first

Virtual Loser Teen Idols

In a modern evolution there are brand new creatures Classified loosely as technology freaks Always searching cyberspace for upgraded features Ridiculed by others, labeled retards and geeks I want to pull

When I Was With You Jewel

This song was written by Jewel and Steve Poltz--Jewel wrote the lyrics, but the music (melody) was written by Steve for a song with different lyrics that appears on Morning Wood.

Gulf Breeze, Florida J Church

Let's get your car and go, There's nothing new in New Mexico, And I feel it in my bones, Time stops on the Gulf Coast Gulf Breeze, Florida, Gulf Breeze, Florida, Gulf Breeze, Florida, Gulf Breeze, Florida

Guarded By Monkeys Cracker

You are so beautiful You should be hid deep in the jungle On some forgotten island I heard about you I got your PGP key I write you letters every day CHORUS: You are so beautiful You should be

skit. borderline mt. fred (프레드)

BPD is classified in the American Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders- along with antisocial, histrionic, and narcissistic personality disorder The condition, and other personality

Blind Date The Boomtown Rats

On blind dates You meet in corners, You take a jump into the unknown They're classified, they're top secret, An antidote to being on your own.

Dad's Bad News NOFX

Dont believe a word your grandfather says Hes been classified grade a psychotic You can see it from the hole in his head A saner man would have used a bigger gun Degeneration ah ah ah ah The

Eggs And Sausage (In A Cadillac With Susan Michelson) Tom Waits

nighthawks at the diner of Emma's 49er, there's a rendezvous of strangers around the coffee urn tonight all the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs now the paper's been read now the waitress said eggs and sausage

EMPTY All

jesus h. christ sang a song about love, but nobody buys it. the law's laid down at the bottom line, and nobody defies it. it's a heavy rotation, that tells you what you need. stay tuned to this stagnation

Hello Change Charity Vance

Oh, whats the deal with love I know i look confused And its all because Well sadly it is you Oh whats the deal with time And all its fancy tricks Its not like havent tried But its altogether Oh, so quick

Too Well Satisfied Dr. Z

I did only nice things And I only hoped to do nice things for ever more And I knew Or I thought I knew Because I knew all the things I ever had to know And I was full well satisfied I was always true I

Stray Paper Tift Merritt

address A picture of Houston in a beat up mess Just to remind me that it all went wrong Just to beat me up, just to turn me on Stray paper, stray paper, stray paper Burnin' in my hands Cigarettes in the

사실은 나도 홀라당

바보라서 너만 생각하면 자꾸 두근거려서 좋아한다 사랑한다 말 못하고 망설이며 내 곁에서 영원히 너 떠나갈까봐 겁이 나서 쉽게 고백조차 못하겠나봐 오늘밤엔 용기내서 네 방앞에 다가가서 오래 참아왔던 얘길 꺼내 건네든 내 손에 맘을 담아 전해 사실은 나도 당신만 바라보고 있어요 언제나 당신과 함께하고 싶을 뿐인걸 Always been classified

Love's Sweet Exile Manic Street Preachers

Between the billboard masturbation Across highways of metallic isolation There lies the deafening screaming of the millions Wiping out the diseased pages of apathy that bleed our innocence...

Twelve Step Recovery Paul Brandt

You walked out and my world caved in I couldn't get back on my feet again I tried self-help books, even meditation I searched the want ads out of desperation The classified said, "Attention Broken

Milestone Five Iron Frenzy

Milestone If I had a nickel for every single time I've tried to classify the populace around me with a word, or a catchy phrase, I could quit my job for good and play Nintendo until my fingers ached

My Hometown Whiskeytown

On back down in my hometown Everybody's feelin' it bad No new breaks, whatever it takes Not to have to sway it on a classified ad Hey there Ma and Pa here I am Money's running out all the same I just close

Cry Freedom Franky Perez

messenger in a pick-up truck My old man ran in to hard luck And passed it down to me So I start a revolution One note at a time It's a desperate cry for freedom And a better way of life Let's make everyday the

Big Gun ac/dc

<< Big Gun >> --- Ac Dc Riot on the radio, pictures on the TV Invader man take what he can, shootout on the silver screen Stickin' 'em up and knocking them down, living out a fantasy

Party's Over Yammo

Party is over, don't bring them over Lights down low, the night's getting colder.

Love\'s Sweet Exile Manic Street Preachers

Love\'s sweet exile Love\'s sweet exile We blur into images of state coercion Classified machines die misunderstood City reflections pour out misery We don\'t count cos we hate Raindown alienation

The Place Where I Belong Riverside

I've tried different ways So many times I've tried to run away Hide behind makeup And when I felt this time it would be okay You grabbed me by the hair And threw into the same cage Again You are classified

12 Step Recovery Paul Brandt

You walked out and my world caved in I couldn't get back on my feet again I tried self-help books, even meditation Searched the want-ads out of desperation The classified said, "Attention Broken Hearts

Forgotton In Space Voivod

All systems go The jailship is flying high From the ground to out of sight They pay their crimes locked inside Where they go the judge knows They did to many murders Then fell into the crater They made