Frustration Plantation
Rasputina lyrics
Rasputina lyrics
"Oh Injury. Lyrics"
Are You Hung Up Lyrics
ARE YOU HUNG UP? ARE YOU HUNG UP? ARE YOU HUNG UP? ARE YOU HUNG UP
ARE YOU HUNG UP? ARE YOU HUNG UP? ARE YOU HUNG UP? ARE YOU HUNG UP
Oh, my sweet love
He built a rotary cuff
His shoulder got smashed
He's gotta mend and repair a device
To work where he got hit by the blast
Oh, woe is he
Unable to see in front of his face
A mistreated machine can start acting mean
It can crack up all over the place
First and Last Lyrics
In the wheel of turning circles In an orbit of the moon Through a maze of moving pathways There floats a spinning spoon In spite of its existence A test for weary heads
Oh, injury
What a nasty wound
Here, let me see
If you put metal inside of a man
He can work much faster than you can
With a toothpick, a penknife, a can opener
Oh, injury
One kind of folk, they don't know it's broke
Out Of Focus Lyrics
I knew what I wanted and I was fixed on it I was sure of it, I could've been wrong It seems like it's never quite like I thought it'd be The reality, am I where I belong?
The others don't care
They just sit and complain about some imagined pain
About some uncle who fell down the stairs
"Since he got hurt
He don't go to work
We try to get by
He just sits in his chair with a glazed-over stare
We can't help but ask ourselves why"
Jubilee Lyrics
(SmithKayeDaugherty) Oh glad day to celebrate 'Neath the cloudless sky Air so sweet Water pure Fields ripe with rye Come one, come all Gather round Discard your Sunday shoes<
(SmithKayeDaugherty) Oh glad day to celebrate 'Neath the cloudless sky Air so sweet Water pure Fields ripe with rye Come one, come all Gather round Discard your Sunday shoes<
Oh, injury
Oh, injury
Oh, injury
What a nasty wound
Here, let me see
If you put metal inside of a man
He can work much faster than you can
With a toothpick, a penknife, a can opener
Oh, injury