Old 97s lyrics
Old 97s lyrics
"Over The Cliff Lyrics"
Lover Of My Soul Lyrics
When I see the winter turning into spring Oh, it speaks to this heart of mine More than anything Underneath a blanket of snow, cold and white Something is stirring in t
When I see the winter turning into spring Oh, it speaks to this heart of mine More than anything Underneath a blanket of snow, cold and white Something is stirring in t
Words and Music by Jon Langford
Well I worked hard and I got lots of money
Well I tried hard but I don't wanna stay
Yeah I've seen too much trouble, I felt too much pressure bubble
I knew there had to be a better way
I wouldn't hide if you thought I was worth it
You'd smack me down when I misbehave
But everybody knows that I've got flunkies here in to
Tales Of A Hustler(feat. Sparks Lyrics
[Beanie:] Yeah Sparks in here, The Truth in here [Sparks:] Yeah [Beanie:] Yeah - Witness - Tales of a Hustler [Sparks:] Im going to ride nigga [Beanie:] Ya Know - This
w[Beanie:] Yeah Sparks in here, The Truth in here [Sparks:] Yeah [Beanie:] Yeah - Witness - Tales of a Hustler [Sparks:] Im going to ride nigga [Beanie:] Ya Know - This
To clean up all the messes that I've made
CHORUS:
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
And it's hard to tell if life is a burden or a gift
Yeah I'm going over the cliff
Forgive me or forget me everybody
Well I guess I always had this honest streak
Yeah I'm sick of all the yawning, the bitching, and the bawling
I'm sick of
Soul Survivor Lyrics
Other men's fear strengthens you As you march the streets With hatred in your eyes With combat boots and battle dress All for the cause, strict in line
feeling powerless and weakOther men's fear strengthens you As you march the streets With hatred in your eyes With combat boots and battle dress All for the cause, strict in line
Please don't call me cool just call me ";asshole";
'Cause I will be a beggar not a king
And the devil don't care if you're a fish or your're a stick (chip)
Yeah I'm going over the cliff
CHORUS
Well in New York and L.A. they're sending faxes
So the company can wash its hands of this
Yeah there was no one there to l
Credits Lyrics
1985 Arista Records Produced by Bob Ezrin and Peter Collins. Personnel: Russell Hitchcock: Vocals Graham Russell: Guitar/vocals Ralph Cooper: Drums
ook after me or care1985 Arista Records Produced by Bob Ezrin and Peter Collins. Personnel: Russell Hitchcock: Vocals Graham Russell: Guitar/vocals Ralph Cooper: Drums
Well I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
Yeah success on someone else's terms don't mean a fucking thing
I'm going over the cliff
That's right, success on someone else's terms don't mean a fucking thing
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff
I'm going over the cliff