Paroles A Masters In Reverse Psychology de Murder By Death

Murder By Death
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Murder By Deathloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Murder By Death16009
  • Chanson: A Masters In Reverse Psychology
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Better Days de Pete Murray

And I saw it coming I saw emptiness and tragedy And I felt like running So far away But knew I had to stay And I know when I'm older I look back and I still feel the pain I know I'll be stronger and I know...

On This Day de Junior Maile

Though at times it seems I don't, I really care And I will always be right there And as I think of all the times we used to share I say to myself it isn't fair Until I ask you for your hand We'll be together...

Pray de King's X

And if you think that what you think is true If you found peace deep inside of you If your faith made a mountain move for you then, Don't forget to pray for me, Hear me now If you think that Jesus has saved...

Send A Picture Of Mother de Johnny Cash

After seven years behind these bars together I'll miss you more than a brother when you go when you go If only I had not tried to escape They'd barred me with you I know yes I know Won't you tell the folks...

Rye Whiskey de Tex Ritter

Jack o' Diamonds, Jack o' Diamonds and I know you of old You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold It's a whiskey, you villain, you've been my downfall You've kicked me, you've cuffed me, but I love...

Textes et Paroles de A Masters In Reverse Psychology




Put the bullet in the barrell take the safety off keep shootin' at the devil
in the moonlight put it all on black till your luck comes back we're all
waitin' for the end what kind of finish will he send these hands made of
splinters keep knockin' back the whiskey sours I've got a few more days to go and I've got another crust of bread somewhere holed up waiting in this is this whats left of the house fill the lamp up with kerosene and toss the rest in the hall just coat the walls and strike the cigarette when you hear them coming we'll pray for them and stay with them till the poor little bastards die hand in hand we'll never forget them when they're gone so keep the girls inside of the little church with their bruised knees on the pews.

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons