On The Brink Three Chord Society

Darkness, I shiver with fear, no flicker of hope to win The fight with the invisible foe, how can I find life in this?

The Swan Song Three Chord Society

Turn up the radio I wish to find a bit of soul Among the ocean of all that callousness Where is the heart in these tunes?

Electric Sinisstar

Picket fences in decline Out the way I'm coming up I'm connected I'm infected Now your fuckin time is up I know it's all sublime But this is not a crime Be rejected Not affected It happens every fuckin

12D3 gorillaz

12D3 I'm 2D Won't you buy me Piano chord Dictionary One two D three One two D three One two D three One two D three Mmm (x8) One two D three One two D three One two D three One two

The Sanctity of Dreams Live

Paint a moustache on the Mona Lisa Ride a Harley through the heart of danger Pick up a pen and fight a war for the right to dream I was seventeen Give up my house, sleep for nights on concrete Meditate

Fierce People 크래쉬

A society high on perfection Dead...Dead!! A society desensitized Lost...lost!! A society high on revulsion Murdered..murdered!!

PRISONER OF SOCIETY Living End

Cos I'm a brat And I know everything And I talk back Cos I'm not listening To anything you say And if you count to 3 (one, two, three) You'll see it's no emergency You'll see I'm not the

D is for Dangerous Arctic Monkeys

He knew what he wanted to say But he did not want to word it The dirty little Herbert Was thinking an escape But the place was well guarded The guiltiness that started Soon as the other part had

Society Subhumans

Our society what a drag Another nervous breakdown another fag You can t get to sleep cos you lost your pills And the protein tablets make you ill Our society- what a drag!

Three Chord Country And American Rock & Roll Keith Anderson

That sounds good Cut of Wranglers an' bikini's on the Rarrow(?)

Three-Dee Melodie Stereolab

"Hideous on the edge of a precipice The cavity filled up with forgetfullness Beyond there's no retribution only war Her society overtly The meaning of existence Can't be supplied by religion or ideologies

Blame Chord Ancst

blame chord are these the lies that bind in this misery, I\'ve left all my scars behind, held captive in this repulsive state so i chose to dwell in this self chosen isolation, your sun doesn\'t warm

Society Pennywise

Society [top | prev. | next] society We all Know There's something Wrong and We know it all along sincerity You may Think There's No one else till They put You on a Shelf Society pay your taxes Stand

Opinions Mest

One, Two, Three, Four [VERSE:] Frustrated with what's going on I feel lost and I don't feel right Tell me what I can do to make Them happy, but then will I be happy [CHORUS:] I can't do

Blue Chord 어니스티 코드(Honesty Chord)

Melliping, NomA Recorded by J Han's Room Hook 1 No Reason No Way No Reason No Way No Reason No Way No Reason No Way (give it to me, give it to me, give it to me Answer) Hook 2 Blacky and the

BLADE CHORD abingdon boys school

요루오아자무이테) 서로 끌어안을 때마다 떨리는 손끝이 밤을 속이고 渗む景色 傳わる吐息だけがまた (니지무케시키 츠타와루 토이키다케가 마타) 번지는 풍경, 전해지는 한숨이 다시 交われる場所 探してる (카와레루바쇼 사가시테루) 교차할 장소를 찾고 있어 天上天下轟く FLOW (텐죠오텐카 토도로쿠 FLOW) 천상천하 울려퍼지는 흐름 不退轉で獨損 ROCK ON

Society Dafne

It's a mystery to me We have a greed with which we have agreed And you think you have to want more than you need Until you have it all, you won't be Free Society You're a crazy breed I hope you're

Society Eddie Vedder

hmmm ooh hooo hooo It\'s a mistery to me we have a greed with which we have agreed You think you have to want more than you need until you have it all you won\'t be free society, you\'re a

Happy Birthday 1975 Joni Mitchell

[Sue:] "Play that weird minor chord..." [Chorus:] "Happy birthday to you..." [Sue:] "Play that minor chord!"

Hard Currency Information Society

Five thousand dollars Five thousand dollars Five thousand dollars Take it, take it Five thousand dollars Five thousand dollars Five thousand dollars in cash One hundred thousand Two hundred thousand Three

SOCIETY Screeching Weasel

I can't stand your right wing phonies I don't like you congress cronies You spend your days at shopping malls You buy guns 'cause you don't have any balls Society makes we want to puke (x2)

Chord of Souls Fields Of The Nephilim

the preacher says to all his men I hear godly laughter can it be the end well I'm on fire when he's so cold I hear godly laughter let it be the end let it be the end well I hate your conscience let's skip

Hold On Chord Overstreet

Loving and fighting Accusing, uniting I can\'t imagine a world with you gone The joy and the chaos, the demons we\'re made of I\'d be so lost if you left me alone You locked yourself in the bathroom

Brink Of Success Steranko

Oh yes I’m finally on the brink of success I wanna make it more or a less What it is everybody wants Everybody wants Oh yes we’re finally on the brink of success I wanna make it more or a less What

Society Leo Hellden, Rocket Mike

This is my society, don’t know where the riots be, ain’t nobody hiring me, ain’t nobody firing me.  

Vale the Chord Nicholas Allbrook

I'm petrified That I have cancer Staring down at the blood drips in the bowl The instructor asked me "Are you a dancer?"

All Hands On The Bad One Sleater-Kinney

You can't get to heaven in a silver spoon You can polish everything except for the mark on you Come be the first in line To shake the hand of mine They call you out and up All Hands on the Bad One We would

2 Chord Sleeping With Sirens

not leaving, I'm not leaving Till we make it there I'm staring at your pictures Figure out where we went wrong If you would be my guiding light And even in our darkest times, we find strength to carry on

On The Brink Of Extinction Napalm Death

Born between chaos and hatred - a lottery of fate We sit on the brink of extinction The world lies in wait Just a scratch on the surface Of time that will wash away We delude ourselves with the notion

High Society Betty Who

every day We'll be high society We'll drink Chardonnay through the day Cause we say so A silk lapel suits you well baby you know With you each and every day We'll be high society You never sleep late

Slide The Cadillac Three

Some bout a glass on steel when my hands is on a woman You start at the top and work your way down Strike a chord and get her goin' You lookin' a little thirsty wonderin' who's buying two now Well I whoop

High Society Kottonmouth Kings

It's a high society It's time for some realization, Not fueled by media manipulations But the manifestation of the last generation, legalization Fuck your pensions if you're paid, pay attention Teachers

Loco Commotion PlayRadioPlay!

Outside, I lay tongue-tied Oh, help me escape now 'Cause I'm on the brink now And inside I'm confusing Myself with these conflicting emotions I'm on the brink of finding commotion And who told you To take

Brink Of Destruction Sarah McLachlan

It would be if it could be so wonderful if we succeed Your warmth and your words found a place in my world and breathed new life in We come from the brink of destruction we gathered ourselves from the

Just Another Sign Of The Times Three Crosses

All the people say It's just part of the moral decay of society Blinded by idolatry The breakdown of the family God said that they would not see It's a reality, a revelation Take a look around you

Angels Never Call 'Til Tuesday

Notes: ok - instead of trying to worry about the differences between G-->gsus, g-->c/g, and g-->am7/g I'm just calling it glick.

Devil Ain't Got No Hold On Me Three Crosses

The devil's been around Since the fall of Adam and Eve He's been trying for years To bring believers to their knees Ol' Lucifer, the liar, telling everybody it's okay Don't worry about tomorrow son

On A Quite Night The Association

On a quiet night You can hear the rustling of the leaves On a quiet night Distant voices carry softly in the breeze And I'm inside my room Captured in a moment's thought Strumming on a chord from my guitar

LOW SOCIETY Heaven 17

LOW SOCIETY A judge a dentist or physician In this low society Trade ambition for position In this low society Have you heard it's in the stars Next July we collide with Mars Have you heard

High Society Ledinsky

I've been a cog in the wheel, spinning for the big machine I've been work, work, working, working since age thirteen Oh, when I woke up this morning, a birds on my windowsill She said Daniel we've all

Loco Commotion (Album Version) PlayRadioPlay!

Outside, I lay tongue-tied Oh, help me escape now Cuz I'm on the brink now Inside, I'm confusing I have myself with these conflicting emotions I'm on the brink of finding commotion & who told you

High Society Suicide Machines

you took me home and you spent a half an hour on the phone you kept me waiting for such a long time LONG TIME!

Blue Chord 어니스티 코드

(Verse 1) J Han) 밤거릴 걷고싶어 나 비에 젖고 싶어 하루종일 누워있다 드디어 몸을 세워 내 몸을 적시는 저 비가 나를 메꿔 함께한 시간 생각하면 술이 절로 들어가 멀어지는 가시거리 보이지가 않아 왜 이렇게 됐어 오늘도 고개를 숙여 내 가슴 깊이 새긴 이 너를 향한 기도 네가 떠나가도 찾지 못한 끝이없는 미로 premiu...

Minor Chord 징기 (JinGi)

내게 어울리는 건 major 보다는 minor chord 세상이 주는 즐거움 보다 난 불행이 많았거든 어쩌면 다행이지 그저 그런 평범한 삶 들 보다 특별한 경험 일수도 축복 그래 그런 건 가 보다 아무리 밝은 척을 해도 사라지지 않아 내 어둠은 또 누군 너무나도 달콤하데 세상이 쓴맛은 내가다 삼킨 것 같아 그리 쌓인 독 이제는 아무렇지 않아 보여도 억지로 감정을

Society Girl The Rag Dolls

I go to parties with playboys Use them for toys If my old friends could see (see me now) They call me (ooh) Society girl (ahh ahh ahh ahh) Society girl But I miss the guy Who loved me when I was a rag

Brink Of The Clouds Pavement

"Bring on the clouds Why you why you why you why you why you why you wait?

Thanks For The G Chord John Michael Montgomery

Dad, I've come to realize I haven't said enough Thanks for the G chord Teachin' me about the good Lord Givin' me that old Ford When I turned sixteen Thanks for hangin' in there When I was goin' nowhere

NOSTALGIC PUSHEAD manic street preachers

the chord Slavery to the pleasure Slavery to the god Slavery to the beat Slavery to the chord Slavery to the pleasure Slavery to the god They dig the new scene and their parties Where Stonehenge

Mistress Disturbed

I stand on the brink of your mind Living inside a nightmare from which I just cannot awaken Stand on the edge of your life Just give me another moment From which I will never awaken Stand on the

On Every Street Dire Straits

there's gotta be a record of you some place you gotta be on somebody's books the lowdown - a picture of your face your injured looks the sacred and profane the pleasure and the pain somewhere