Bastard Son George

word now could be tainted when ivory teeth come golden plated running frowning waving madly came from nothing returning gladly he said strip, strip, shout it out you've done me over, now let me out the bastard

Bastard Son Left Alone

Well I know it's no secretI'm a drunk just like youAs I sit here counting the change in my pocketTo get a drunk and try to forget youSo many days I questioned and I wonderedWondering what did I do...

Bastard Samurai High On Fire

Count on my fingers, ten Dressed to kill and think again Count my fingers, nine Do the math, your sacrifice Son of a bitch should bleed awhile Fighting under style Sleeping under death awhile Gladiator's

Bastard Tyler, The Creator

thought, this food for death, go ahead and fucking eat My father's dead, well I don't know, we'll never fucking meet I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed Somebody call the pastor, this bastard

Jack The Bastard Faster Pussycat

Meet Jack the bastard He's born without a face He breeds disaster Everywhere he stays Searching for his maker Which he may never find His momma was a Shaker With a sweet heart, shaped behind He just goes

The Spoiled One Twothirtyeight

I'm not the grateful bastard son, I'm the rich and spoiled one I'm not the grateful bastard son, I'm the rich and spoiled one I'm not the grateful bastard son, I'm the rich and spoiled one I'm not the

One Eyed Bastard Green Day

I’m making an offer that you cannot deny You won’t be laughing when I’m making you cry ’Cause, eh oh I hear the pleas get louder You son of a bitch You’re gonna beg and cower Vendetta is a friend of

The Idiot Bastard Son Frank Zappa

The idiot bastard son The father's a Nazi in congress today The mother's a hooker somewhere in L.A The idiot bastard son Abandoned to perish in back of a car Kenny will stash him away in a jar The idiot

The One I Loved Back Then (The Corvette Song) George Jones

I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer and cigarettes This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, "I had one just like her son, a 1963" Til' the man down at the bank took her

Mother's pride George Michael

understand At the door they watch the men go by In the clothes that daddy wore Mothers pride Baby Boy His father's eyes He's a soldier waiting for war Time will come He'll hold a gun His father's son

Cassy O' George Ezra

act quickYeah, I'd better change my waysOh, maybe I'm wastingMaybe I'm chasing timeOh, come on, let's face itI'm only ever lost in mineWell, I got my tracing paperSo that I could trace my clockAnd the bastard

Mothers Pride George Michael

will understand At the door they watch the men go by In the clothes that daddy wore Mothers pride Baby Boy His father's eyes He's a soldier waiting for war Time will come He'll hold a gun His father's son

The One I Loved Back Then George Jones

I stopped off at the Quicksack for some beer and cigarettes The old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, I had one just like her son, a 1963 'Til the man down at the bank took her

Route 666 Helltrain

spells, bet and you'll win A date with the devil, close to the heat People are dancing and Jesus the meat A date with the devil, close to the heat People are laughing and drums play the beat l am the bastard

Cassy O` George Ezra

Id better change my ways Oh, maybe Im wasting Maybe Im chasing time Oh, come on, lets face it Im only ever lost in mine Well, I got my tracing paper So that I could trace my clock And the bastard

Bastard Rosenstolz

Bastard Jede Nacht ein langes Warten Jeder Tag geht nie vorbei Bist der Räuber meines Glaubens Und geliebter Samurai Jedesmal wenn ich Dich sehe Geht die Stunde viel zu schnell und Jedesmal

Bastard Motley Crue

Bastard Out go the lights In goes my knife Pull out his life Consider that bastard dead Get on your knees Please beg me, please You're the king of the sleaze Don't you try to rape me Chorus

BASTARD devin townsend

Bastard [Words and music by Devin Townsend] Not one of the better days Nighttime, turn around Lonely is the city tonight Nighttime, all around Lonely in the city tonight Grey people stare

Bastard Ben Folds

The old bastard left his ties and his suit A brown box, mothballs and bowling shoes and his opinion so you'd never have to choose Pretty soon, you'll be an old bastard too You get smaller while the

Bastard 시크릿

사랑은 서로 믿어주는 거라 그렇게 생각했어 내 앞에 그저 그런 여자와 딱 걸릴 때까지 오빠 믿지 쿨한 척 멋진 말 흘리던 네가 흘리던 네가 아는 여자 동생이라고 급 당황한 모습 정말 나빴어 나빴어 너 그럴 줄 몰랐어 Bastard (Bastard) 인생을 배웠어 네게 (네게) 사랑이 끝없는 배신이래도 나는 믿어 너와 다른 사랑을 그럴 줄 몰랐어

Bastard Ian Hunter

Vestal virginia - ain't got a bad thought in ya - you're a bastard Mean as a killer - instinct that's within ya - you're a bastard.

Bastard Dream Mclean

but I don't give a fuck Cause I'm getting my willy sucked I'm going to hell, I'm going, I know so But before I go, I wanna go to the MOBOs Roll out the black carpet Cause I'm a fucking mixed race black bastard

Soft Touch george harrison

You're a soft touch baby Like a snow flake falling My whole heart is melting As a warm son rises Into joy i'm sailing To your soft touch baby Eyes that shine from depths of your soul Fixed

SOFT TOUCH George Harrison

AS A WARM SON RISES, INTO JOY I'M SAILING. TO YOUR SOFT TOUCH, BABY. EYES THAT SHINE FROM DEPTHS OF YOUR SOUL, FIXED BY THEIR CHARM, TAKE MY CONTROL.

George Two Ton Shoe

georgie in the morningdreams that it's his birthdaygives himself anothergets up and drinks a beergeorgie in the pantryfeeling for his eyeballsthinks about a showerand sees these shapes appearwhatch...

Bastard Sons Of A Thousand Blues Poison

with them dogs Now, honey, let me please explain Because I didn't mean you no wrong I didn't mean to hurt you, baby Wouldn't do that to you She said bite your lip, now, sweet child You're the bastard

Bastard Son Of A Thousand Blues Poison

outside with them dogs Now honey let me please explain cause I didn't mean you no wrong I didn't mean to hurt you baby Wouldn't do that to you She said bite your lip, now, sweet child You're the bastard

The Idiot Bastard Son (Mono) Frank Zappa

THE FATHER'S A NAZI IN CONGRESS TODAYTHE MOTHER'S A HOOKER SOMEWHERE IN LAABANDONED TO PERISH IN BACK OF A CARKENNY WILL STASH HIM AWAY IN A JARTHE IDIOT BOYI never wanted to because I was too smal...

The Breath You Take George Strait

Title: The Breath You Take Artist: George Strait Album: Twang He looks up from second base dad뭩 up in the stands He saw the hit, the run, the slide there ain뭪 no bigger fan In the parking lot after

Cars And Trains George Michael

Forgive me To the top of that building Under cars and trains Taking the pill that you know will kill you Under the wheels, wheels, wheels Mama don't you let him stay From bastard to loser,

Tenderfield Saddler Rick Price

The late George Woolnough Worked on High Street and lived on Manners Fifty two years he sat on his verandah And made his saddles And if you had questions about sheep, or flowers or dogs You'd just

Silent Night George Jones

George Jones & Skeeter Davis Silent night, Holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in a heavenly peace. Sleep in a heavenly peace.

In The Garden George Jones

I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The Son of God, discloses And He walks with me And He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And

Tenterfield Saddler Peter Allen

The late George Wallno worked on High Street and lived on manners 52 years he sat on his verandah, made his saddles And if you had questions about sheep or flowers or doves You just asked the saddler,

Dawn To Dusk: To Forgive Smashing Pumpkins

Ten times removed I forget about where it all began Bastard son of a bastard son of A wild eyed child of the sun And right as rain, I'm not the same But I feel the same, I feel nothing (Chorus)

Cars And Trains (Remastered 2006) George Michael

kill you Under the wheels wheels wheels Taking it to the top of that building Under the wheels the same the same to the top of that building Mama don't you let him stay take take it take take it From bastard

To Forgive Smashing Pumpkins

Ten times removed I forget about where it all began Bastard son of a bastard son of A wild eyed child of the sun And right as rain, I'm not the same But I feel the same, I feel nothing (Chorus

LOVE WITHOUT END, AMEN George Strait

When I became a father in the spring of '81 There was no doubt that stubborn boy was just like my father's son.

A Love Without End George Strait

When I became a father In the spring of '81 There was no doubt that stubborn boy Was just like my father's son And when I thought my patience Had been tested to the end I took my daddy's secret

Il Adore Boy George

Mother clutches the head of her dying son Anger and tears, so many things to feel Sensitive boy, good with his hands Noone mentions the unmentionable, but everybody understands Here in

No Show Jones George Jones

Hey George, did you know Waylon and Willie? The outlaws, I didn't know that at all Did you know roger was king of the road?

Letting Go George Canyon

Lonely sound of distant thunder stirs my restless sleep And the dream that I was lost in slips away Of a young son and his mama so innocent back then Would she even recognize her boy today 'Cause I have

Both Of You Terror

threw me away I haven't asked you for a thing I found the road to forget those times To never return, and leave it all behind I am the product of so much rage I can't escape what you made me I am the bastard

High Tone Woman George Strait

But you're out of her league so stay in the bleachers, Son, you couldn't please her if you had it all. So, boy, don't you saddle yourself to a high-tone woman.

Flashlight George Clinton

f/ Busta Rhymes, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Q-Tip George ClintonOooww! I lay me down to sleep! Said ohhh I just can't find the beat! Everybody say Flashlight! Aaaahhhh yeah! Flashlight!

You Have Been Loved George Michael

why For what's the use in pressing pamls When children fade in mother's arms It's a cruel world We've so much to loose And what we have to learn we rarely choose So if it's God who took her son

You Have Been Loved George Michael

why For what's the use in pressing pamls When children fade in mother's arms It's a cruel world We've so much to loose And what we have to learn we rarely choose So if it's God who took her son

You Have Been Loved (Live) George Michael

god knows why For what's the use in pressing palms When children fade in mother's arms It's a cruel world We've so much to lose And what we have to learn, we rarely choose So if it's god who took her son

You Can't Get The Hell Out Of Texas George Jones

thin Can you help me get the hell out of Texas He just flashed me some ole lone star Texas grin And he said: You can't get the hell out of Texas No matter how hard you try Why in Texas we raise hell, son

The Best Day George Strait

at him I said I can뭪 believe son that you뭭e grown He said dad this could be the best day of my life Been dreamin?