D.R.I. Lyrics
D.R.I. Lyrics
"Money Stinks Lyrics"
I will Never Lie Again Lyrics
friends come a dime a dozen????? ooooooh and i know that i'll never find a friend like you oooooooh and that's why i wann
friends come a dime a dozen????? ooooooh and i know that i'll never find a friend like you oooooooh and that's why i wann
I stayed at homw today
And I'm not going back to work
Money Stinks... Money Stinks
This city stinks
Smell the power, smell the health
Smell the poverty of Americas wealth
Money smells of evil, greed
Capitolist wants and pumped up needs
Money s
I'll Come Back Lyrics
If you’re ever sad and lonely I’ll come back and be your only If you’re ever sad and lonely I’ll come back and be y
tinksIf you’re ever sad and lonely I’ll come back and be your only If you’re ever sad and lonely I’ll come back and be y
Money stinks
This city stinks
Smell the logic... Smell the jet planes
The dangerous goals and crooked aims
Smell the progress... Smell the dirty money
Smells like shit, this isn't funny
Money stinks
Money stinks
This city stinks
C'mon And Love Me Lyrics
[Paul Stanley] She's a dancer, a romancer I'm a Capricorn and she's a Cancer She saw my picture in a music magazine
[Paul Stanley] She's a dancer, a romancer I'm a Capricorn and she's a Cancer She saw my picture in a music magazine
Nobody cares about the air we breath
Nobody cares about the air we need
Smell the profit, smell the success
Smell the dying dream of the mighty west
Smell the factories, smell all the cars
The adult book stores and the topless bars
Smell the pretty people,
Black Veil Torn Lyrics
old black curtain hides the sun so no one can see that I'm the broken one in silent nights I hear you call but all the fri
smell their false pityold black curtain hides the sun so no one can see that I'm the broken one in silent nights I hear you call but all the fri
Smell the broken promise of the living city
Smell the real reason, smell, smell the one way plan
The real estate, the desperate, state of modern man
Smell the excess, smell the death
Smell the wet dream of this human mess