Dillinger Escape Plan Lyrics
Dillinger Escape Plan Lyrics
"Monticello Lyrics"
Echodyne Harmonic Lyrics
They say it takes a ring of gold to fix the outer shell so hold on until they return enslave the nati
They say it takes a ring of gold to fix the outer shell so hold on until they return enslave the nati
"Dillinger was the best known back robber in the world. During robberies Dillinger would spring over the bank railing, into the tellers cage, an action that called attention to itself. You knew it was Dillinger when you saw him smile
Right Of Way Lyrics
I've been hanging around this place too long I get satisfied and then I'm gone You break me down and then
."I've been hanging around this place too long I get satisfied and then I'm gone You break me down and then
Watered down
letters of hate
watered down
creep in on me
(Are you ready to die? Ready to..DIE)
I've watched that water
drip into mud
as charred fingers
stab at my eyes
no regrets can touch
High Crimes and Misdemeanors (Hip Hop-Cracy) Lyrics
Written by Dennis DeYoung Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung They want you to believe The unbelievablehis soul
stabbing at my brain
no regrets can touch this soul
cause i'm a devil,
in a three-piece suit
that good old green
"paint on paper,
prostitute" x2
"PAINT ON PAPER!
PROSTITUTE!
for now four walls closing
stabbing at my fate
soon dirt starts staring
down that barrel
turning water into wine
it never seemed so sweet
turning faith into blind
it never was so easy
Written by Dennis DeYoung Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung They want you to believe The unbelievable
stabbing at my brain
no regrets can touch this soul
cause i'm a devil,
in a three-piece suit
that good old green
"paint on paper,
prostitute" x2
"PAINT ON PAPER!
PROSTITUTE!
Tomorrow Lyrics
tomorrow tomorrow never comes what kind of a fool do they take me for tomorrow a resting place for b
quot; x2tomorrow tomorrow never comes what kind of a fool do they take me for tomorrow a resting place for b
for now four walls closing
stabbing at my fate
soon dirt starts staring
down that barrel
turning water into wine
it never seemed so sweet
turning faith into blind
it never was so easy