me a man-a You lover, my lover you just roll me over You give me your mother a man if I love her I love her, I'll keep her, I better just keep her Come
me a man-a You lover, my lover You just roll me over You give me a mother A man if I love her I love her, I'll keep her I'll let her just keep her Come
me a man-a You lover, my lover You just roll me over You give me your mother A man if I love her I love her, I'll keep her I better just keep her "
me a man-a You lover, my lover You just roll me over You give me your mother A man if I love her I love her, I'll keep her I better just keep her " Come
roll me a man-a You lover, my lover You just roll me over You give me your mother A man if I love her I love her, I'll keep her I better just keep her
Death was everywhere In the air and in the sounds Coming off the mounds of Bolton's Ridge Ooh, death's anchorage When you rolled a smoke or told a joke
please (Poison, poison, poison) Stand by my pillow I see evil Every time I dream I see earth's poison (Poison, poison, poison) I hear violence sing (
and body, I wouldn't, I would not do Fruit flower myself inside out I'm happy and bleeding for you Fruit flower myself inside out I'm tired and I'm
We got up early, washed our faces Walked the fields and put up crosses Passed through the damned mountains Went hellwards and some of us returned And
Ease myself into A bodybag Plants and rags Ease myself into A bodybag I dreamt of a man He fed me fine food He gave me shiny things I dreamt of a man
I come here? Please tell me again Why did you ask me? Don't say you forget I long for, I long for I long for my home I long for a land where No man was
Baby, you got a, got a bad, badmouth Everything poison, coming out, coming out Cheating, lying since the day you were born Someone ought to rinse it out
me The city sunset over me The city sunset over me The city sunset over me What was that you wanted? I just wanna say Don't ever change I'd thank you I
my hand Like a good luck charm or a vice And I'd reach up like a child to receive it There is no more said There is no more real I got sun on my back I
Who the fuck? Who the fuck do you think you are? Get your comb out of there Combin' out my hair I'm not like other girls You can't straighten my curls I
People throwing dinars at the belly-dancers In a sad circus by a trench of burning oil People throw belongings, a lifetime's earnings Amongst the scattered
time, I've asked for money or love Heaven and Earth don't ever mean enough Speak to me of heroin and speed Just give me something I, I can believe The