by Pigface on album Lyrics

Pigface Lyrics Unknown Title (on Glitch, titled Image of Red Cut in Half; poem about Peter Frampton(Who:)) Peter Frampton sits alone in his shriveled black home(hole?) searching his gruesomely m

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Vocal 1] I got bored with four beats to the measure Professor speech compressor terminated his tenure to explore a more rewarding adventure Take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not

by Tha Alkaholiks on album Friday

From city to city, coast II coast Friday night is the night they like to party the most (We came, to rock, for everybody) From city to city, coast II coast Friday night is the night they like to party

by Smooth on album The Endless Rise of the Sun

RED TRAIN (Traditionnel) Go with me Make your feet down Close your jaws now Close your eyes, you can feel that this is around you Wake up!

by Smooth on album The Endless Rise of the Sun

RED TRAIN (Traditionnel) Go with me Make your feet down Close your jaws now Close your eyes, you can feel that this is around you Wake up!

by Smooth on album The Endless Rise of the Sun

RED TRAIN (Traditionnel) Go with me Make your feet down Close your jaws now Close your eyes, you can feel that this is around you Wake up!

by Peter Combe on album Live At Jive

What’s black (what’s black)? And what’s white (what’s white)? And red all over (red all over) Everyday (everyday) It’s the newspaper mama, newspaper mama Newspaper mama Everyday

by Peter Combe on album Wash Your Face With Orange Juice

Jennifer Wicks is lost and alone So please Mr Policeman take her home. Where does she live? In a red bricked house so neat. Where might that be? At Seventy Six Greenhill Street Mrs Wicks was glad whe

by Peter Combe on album Songs For Little Kids

Jennifer Wicks is lost and alone So please Mr Policeman take her home. Where does she live? In a red bricked house so neat. Where might that be? At Seventy Six Greenhill Street Mrs Wicks was glad whe

by Peter Combe on album Wash Your Face in Orange Juice

Jennifer Wicks is lost and alone So please Mr Policeman take her home. Where does she live? In a red bricked house so neat. Where might that be? At Seventy Six Greenhill Street Mrs Wicks was glad whe

by Peter Combe on album Wash Your Face In Orange Juice

Jennifer Wicks is lost and alone So please Mr Policeman take her home. Where does she live? In a red bricked house so neat. Where might that be? At Seventy Six Greenhill Street Mrs Wicks was glad whe

by Bob Marley & The Wailers on album The 30th Anniversary Vol.2

Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving It won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong I said it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong All my good

by Bob Marley & The Wailers on album Soul Shakedown Party

Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving It won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong I said it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong All my good

by Bob Marley & The Wailers on album Natural Mystic

Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving It won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong I said it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong All my good

by Bob Marley & The Wailers on album Bob Marley

Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving Stop that train I'm leaving It won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong I said it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong All my good

by Peter Combe on album Live At Jive

When Mr Clicketty Cane, plays a silly game, all the kids in the street, they like to do the same: Wash your face in orange juice (repeat from crowd) When Mr Clicketty Cane, plays a silly game, all t

by Peter Combe on album Live At Jive

Unlike a yo-yo craze, unlike a marble phase, I love it every day spaghetti bolognese unlike a hop-scotch craze unlike a knucklebone phase i love it every day spaghetti bolognese i love it ever

by Peter Combe on album Live At Jive

Fe Fi Fo Fum I smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive, or be he dead I'll grind his bones to make my bread Jack climbed the beanstalk, he was only ten years old And watched as the giant wa

by Peter Combe on album Live At Jive

Yesterday I had a body and a tail A body and a tail, body and a tail Yesterday I had a body and a tail Today I've got two legs as well What is happening to me Whatever can it be I'm not ver

by Peter Combe on album Live At Jive

Mm-mm - very nice Toffee apple, nice and licky, one for Judy, one for Nicky Crunchy munchy, very sticky, don't forget to clean your teeth Toffee apple, nice and licky, one for Judy, one for Nick