Paddy Kelly lyrics
Paddy Kelly lyrics
"Money Making Machine Lyrics"
Two Of Us Lyrics
Two of us riding nowhere Spending someone's Hard earned pay Two of us Sunday driving Not arriving On our way back home We're on our way home We're on our way home We're going home Two of us sendi
Two of us riding nowhere Spending someone's Hard earned pay Two of us Sunday driving Not arriving On our way back home We're on our way home We're on our way home We're going home Two of us sendi
a girl ran away at ten years old
too much violence in
her household
then a man drove by offering candy
no one heard her cry please help me
you can trade a child for money
through the internet or on the street of Bali
just tell me how far must mankind go
before the end of war between the good
and evil
poor, poor, poor, poor, poor little girl
poor, poor, poor, poor innocent girl
poor, poor, poor, poor, poor little girl
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause she's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause she's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine
every soul is sacred
and it's
a mortal crime when
we break it
there's so much to be said on this subject
of children brought
to death
after used as objects
poor, poor, poor,
poor, poor little boy
poor, poor, poor, poor innocent boy
poo, poor, poor, poor, poor little boy
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause he's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause he's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophlies
money making machine
oh oh oh, oh oh oh ?
poor, poor, poor, poor, poor little girl
poor, poor, poor, poor innocent boy
poor, poor, poor, poor, poor little girl
money making machine
call an angel a l
One Too Many Mornings Lyrics
by Bob Dylan Down the street the dogs are barkin' And the day is a-gettin' dark. As the night comes in a-fallin', The dogs 'll lose their bark. An' the silent night will shatter From the sounds inside my mind, For I'm one too man
ittle child is in dangerby Bob Dylan Down the street the dogs are barkin' And the day is a-gettin' dark. As the night comes in a-fallin', The dogs 'll lose their bark. An' the silent night will shatter From the sounds inside my mind, For I'm one too man
cause she's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause he's hidden in,hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause she's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine
call an angel a little child is in danger
cause he's hidden in, hidden in
circles of paedophiles
money making machine