Know Your Enemy
Manic Street Preachers lyrics
Manic Street Preachers lyrics
"Dead Yankee Drawl Lyrics"
Cry For Help Lyrics
She's taken my time. Convince me she's fine. But when she leaves I'm not so sure. It's always the same. She's playing her game. And when she goes
She's taken my time. Convince me she's fine. But when she leaves I'm not so sure. It's always the same. She's playing her game. And when she goes
Bill and ted and wayne's world drawl
Just another dull fucking bore
Vietnam's cool now even superman's believed
Hussein still in power as the media war retreats
Suck your honey until you choke
You are a mechanism of social control
Multi-national aim of one world culture
Turning one dollar into another and another
De
Head In The Clouds Lyrics
Has a man ever took your breath away Made your mind think about lot of crazy things Showered you with flowers pampered you with gifts Got you all exited about the
ad yankee drawl hey we got your beatHas a man ever took your breath away Made your mind think about lot of crazy things Showered you with flowers pampered you with gifts Got you all exited about the
Dead yankee drawl hey we love oscar
Smothering injustice seen through starving eyes
Tearing down forests just to earn a buck
Killed off literature for sex and violence
Fed a generation the equivalent of silence
Dragged jack down to self same bigotry
Passive acceptance of a consumer society
No Seatbelt Song Lyrics
So, it's sad that doesn't suit you now. And me fresh out of rope... Please ignore this lisp, I never meant to sound like this. So take me and break me and make me
Fake sentiments tying up contractsSo, it's sad that doesn't suit you now. And me fresh out of rope... Please ignore this lisp, I never meant to sound like this. So take me and break me and make me
Making idols of guitars and haircuts
Multi-national aim of one world culture
Turning one dollar into another and another
Dead yankee drawl hey we got your beat
Dead yankee drawl hey we love oscar
Smothering injustice seen through red indian eyes
Silent race war of sweet hollywood lies
Let's
How can it be? Lyrics
You feel good You feel right You're so good You feel good You feel right You're so good Tiptoe Over me Tiptoe
go down to greenwich village and desecrateYou feel good You feel right You're so good You feel good You feel right You're so good Tiptoe Over me Tiptoe
The noraid slogans that justify 6 countries hate
Let's go down redondo beach and wax body company
Cos reality for t.v. is disney, not king, rodney
Let's go down to indiana youth centre quickly
Tyson's money ain't as free as junior kennedy's
Dead yankee dead yankee dead yankee drawl