Hang on St. Christopher through the smoke and the oil. Buckle down the rumble seat and let the radiator boil. Got an overhead downshift and a two-dollar grill. Got an eighty-five cabin on an
). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphonyorchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage
eyes are open as I turn my head away. I am gone but my shadow remains. Shadow symphony. This pain has gone on for too long. Can't you see, my pain is inside out. What am I to do. I can clearly see the
Bài hát Symphony - Sick Individuals, Nevve. Verse 1. I try to understand the reason why we've been hiding. I'm waiting on a sign in neon lights. Give me a sign. 'Cause you and I are meant to paint
Song Physical - St. Lucia. Open up my eyes, and feeling light. Flooding in like an ocean. It’s a simple game but now the message. In your eyes it is broken. And I’m a mess. I can’t explain. What’s
R e f r a i n Der Junge von St. Pauli der hat die Welt geseh'n in jedem fernen Hafen. wollt' er vor Anker geh'n. Die Sehnsucht trieb ihn weiter er glaubte an sein Glück doch es führten alle Wege
What did I do to deserve such a fate. I didn't really want to get. Involved in this thing. Someone handed me this gun and I. I gave it everything. Yeah, I gave it everything. . I came into this