by Chumbawamba on album Miscellaneous
Chumbawamba Miscellaneous Passenger List For Doomed Flight #1721 Attention please, this is the final call for flight one seven two one Bill Gates, Richard Branson, Jack Straw, bye bye, all bye bye B
by The Libertines on album Anthem For Doomed Youth
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by The Libertines on album Anthems For Doomed Youth
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by The Libertines on album Anthems for Doomed Youth (Deluxe)
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by The Libertines on album Anthems For Doomed Youth
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by The Libertines on album Anthems for Doomed Youth
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by The Libertines on album Anthems For Doomed Youth (Deluxe)
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by The Indelicates on album Songs for Swinging Lovers
You’re howling, abyss-eyed and broken You’re perverted and gracefully drunk But there’s nobody left in the west these days Wronged enough to be a punk Doomed youth, you’re so beautiful You nev
by Grand Hallway on album Promenade
O' the open aired passenger, his chin moved up the left O' the open aired passenger, his brain fell out his head His wife in pink, what did she think As she held his remainder in her hands Scrambling
by The Indelicates on album The Indelicates Super Special Acoustic Recording (Glasgow)
You're howling, abyss-eyed and broken You're perverted and gracefully drunk But there's nobody left in the west these days Wronged enough to be a punk Doomed youth, you're so beautiful You never learn
by 10,000 Maniacs on album Human Conflict Number Five (EP)
For whom do the bells toll When sentenced to die? The stuttering rifles Will stifle the cry The monstrous anger The fear's rapid rattle A desert inferno Kids dying like cattle Don't tell m
by Central Band Of The Royal British Legion feat. Sean Bean on album Forever: The Official Album of the World War 1 Commemorations
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? — Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. No mockeries now for them; no pra
by Ghizela Rowe on album Westminster Memorials - Volume 3
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? — Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. No mockeries now for them; no pra
by C. Day Lewis on album Poetry Choice
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? — Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. No mockeries now for them; no pra
by The Libertines on album Live at O2 Academy Glasgow, 2015
Here's a story about the rules of death and glory To be learned by heart by all children of men It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning When the sun they said would never set finally
by Michael Bublé on album The Very Best of Christmas
All I Want For Christmas Is You Lyrics i don't want a lot for christmas there's just one thing i need i don't care about presents underneath the christmas tree i just want you for my own more than you
by Michael Bublé on album Christmas with You
All I Want For Christmas Is You Lyrics i don't want a lot for christmas there's just one thing i need i don't care about presents underneath the christmas tree i just want you for my own more than you