I'm Nobody Gilby Clarke

If there's no hope no resolution to hope for I'll be sad a little unwrapped but not so hopeless like I was Now that the worlds crashing down Chorus Oh Yeah, I'm nobody who never had a chance Oh Yeah, I'm

Blue Grass Mosquito Gilby Clarke

Can't sing the blues in this crowded room If nobody will buy me a drink A simple drink, it's unhappy hour Bury me on Bourbon St.

Happiness Is a Warm Gun Gilby Clarke

I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun

Sorry I Can't Write a Song About You Gilby Clarke

I was listening to our records, but I never played our song. The Underground sang “Sunday Morning,” Lou Reed was never wrong. I want to write you something. Sing it from my heart.

Warm Country Sun Gilby Clarke

I don't need the heat, I didn't ask for the power I never wanted any trouble; I won't die a coward You would think monies satisfaction, it isn't freedom if you aren't free It's all just an addiction; you'd

Higher Gilby Clarke

pills washed down with Vodka & hope Beautiful, but strung out, socially stoned Cold sweats and fake charms, tranquilize my heart Tattoo euphoria on the battle scars chorus You're getting higher than I

Beware Of The Dog Gilby Clarke

Tie me up, tie me down, you're wearing me out Constricted, so vicious, what a rush I got Yeah, What a shock I got this morning Yeah, when I caught you masturbating Beware of the dog Beware of the dog He's

Heart of Chrome Gilby Clarke

My souls on the line, I'm getting tired of begging The Devil's sliding in and I can feel my heart pounding I fear the new church and I worship no man I'm the lord of my life and I'm mad as hell for suffering

Judgement Day Gilby Clarke

If I met God I'd smile alot I hope my hairs OK and my tattoos fade as he hands down my penance He said what did you do in 82' with that girl you weren't in love with?

Something's Wrong With You Gilby Clarke

Can I breathe you and be inside your world? If I could be you, I wouldn’t be so cruel. Wouldn’t be so cruel, wouldn’t be so cruel It’s all or nothing. Something’s wrong with you now.

Broken Down Car Gilby Clarke

My straight six ford in overdrive Left some rubber burning on the 405 You're muscle car, 289 Breaking down, everytime you drive If I had an airplane I'd fly it through your heart Broken down car Ain't

Alien Gilby Clarke

I'm scuzzied out of my head Powered down everything The static's deafening All wired up for the end Am I on top of the world?

Kilroy Was Here Gilby Clarke

Did I do you wrong? I did you no wrong. I'm selling you what you sold me. Suffocate in the air you breathe. I'm selling you what you sold me. Suffocate in the air you breath.

Margarita Gilby Clarke

I ain't the talking type, Down at the bar at night, Drinking off my former lovers. This melancholy, darkened room, I smelled your cheap perfume, An angel in Latin bartender.

Tijuana Jail Gilby Clarke

Welcome to salvation, my Tequila's my companion for this evening of oblivion Everyone around me, kinda bores me, it makes me lonely with the friends I never had Packing up my Mustang cuz' this city has

Black Gilby Clarke

If I told you I could love you I feel you'll think I'm weak I never had a friend who was my lover Honestly When I wake up from my sleep And I feel you next to me I'm so happy inside but I'll be crushed

Crocodile Tears Gilby Clarke

I heard a boom and a crash, was that another regret Slammin' me for my past, I can't remember to forget Check your pulse you're a wreck, a twist of passionate affection The thrills that drive you wild,

Dead Flowers Gilby Clarke

When you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair Talking to some rich folk that you know Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company You know I could never be alone Take me down little

Wasn't Yesterday Great Gilby Clarke

Sold my Stones 45's And traded in my 'stang I lost it all in a time warp My generation boomeranged chorus Yesterday, was it great?

Shut Up Gilby Clarke

"Sorry, it doesn't mean you understand You show me, enough of you Some day, you will find happiness And maybe you won't be such a drag And no one really knows Why it's so hard to laugh I said I won't be

Hunting Dogs Gilby Clarke

The day the music died I cried The future was so bright Never surrendered with fear in my eyes 'Cause human stories told With a couple of friends in a?

It's Good Enough for Rock 'N' Roll Gilby Clarke

I never saw the trouble in front of me I never felt the whip come down Found my suicide motel room key It took an ol' blind bloodhound My record players broken again The red lights flickerin' chorus

Worst Gilby Clarke

"What's the worst that could happen Always more of the same Sleeping pills never killed All the fears I never feel Just the damage & pain I hate you most when you panic It's a personal war Little

Superstar Gilby Clarke

When you come around I ain’t going to be there. When you come around I ain’t going to be there. ... Superstar, it’s so hard to hang with you. Superstar, no one loves you like you do.

Johanna's Chopper Gilby Clarke

I... everything, that's bad ?...?... everyone, that's sad Is? use My motorcycle?

Pawn Shop Guitars Gilby Clarke

Well I saw my silver? Mexico Spend all my money in the? saloon ? my loose I'm alone, alone, alone I'm alone, alone, alone Well your mama says? and cut like a knife ?

Cure Me...Or Kill Me... Gilby Clarke

made you mad You can't save yourself, it's a pleasure cruise You're damned for a million years There's a viper in your bedroom Under the sheets is tarantula fuzz When she bites, she bites for murder I

Mercedes Benz Gilby Clarke

Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz my friends all drive porches I must make amends worked hard all my lifetime no help from my friends so oh lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz oh lord

Punk Rock Pollution Gilby Clarke

I think you're really weird Damned and neurotic That green hair's kinda queer And it really makes me sick If talk is so cheap Then your bullshits expensive Wash your mouth you stink, Dangerous and vicious

Saturday Disaster Gilby Clarke

Pocketfull of fireworks Smart bomb didn't hurt Used rubbers in the dirt chorus I worship the quicksand you walk on.

Bourbon Street Blues Gilby Clarke

slept in He’s just a slave to his heart, a broken down car He’s got the Bourbon Street Blues He’s just a slave to his heart, a broken down car He’s got the poor boy blues May you never die ‘til I

Under The Gun Gilby Clarke

felt turned me on The weaker you got, made me strong Chorus Under The Gun You need a head start tonight Under the gun You bit the bullet and you died If trying is a crime, I'll face the firing squad I

Let's Get Lost Gilby Clarke

Lost in time no time in space Never thought wed ever fadeThis ain't the blues This ain't nothin newAre we fallin off again Someone pushed us from the ledgeNo crime no sin We just don't fit inLets g...

Jail Guitar Doors Gilby Clarke

Let me tell you 'bout Wayne,And his deals of cocaine,A little more every day.Holding for a friend until the band do well,Then the D.E.A. locked him away.Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors.Bang b...

Frankie's Planet Gilby Clarke

Send us away on a cartoon space train, Rocket to the stars. Good-bye cruel world, our children found truth, So young to be so far. Radio Flyer jets, Satellite dreams again Frankie’s Planet is a ga...

Technicolor Stars Gilby Clarke

Technicolor StarsYou got lost in a Hollywood star mapOn the wrong side of Cocaine Blvd.Too many demons got you in bedToo much for a high school messShe hangs out cuz' she wants inA bored teenager v...

Zip Gun Gilby Clarke

innocent White lies, hard crime Make believe, smokescreen Walking wounded, Gotta get outta here Damned and stupid, Sinking feeling I'm buried here ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CLARKE

Mickey Marmalade Gilby Clarke

tiger Les Paul was Poetry to the blues chorus Empty bottle robots Whacked out noisy folk songs Leading from the back But nowhere to go, no, yeah ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CLARKE

Hang on to Yourself Gilby Clarke

She's a tongue twisting storm She will come to the show tonight Praying to the light machine She wants my money, not my honey She's a funky thigh collector Laying on electric dreamsSo come on, come...

Captain Chaos Gilby Clarke

Telecaster Captain Chaos Did everybody say they knew ya' Captain Chaos Jonesin' sweet, sweet desperation Captain Chaos So young, strung out and numb ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CLARKE

Diamond Dogs Gilby Clarke

This ain't rock'n'roll. This is genocide! As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Todd...

Your love reaches me(Psalm 36) Darren Clarke

You are the fountain of my life And in your light I find my reason 'Cause your love reaches to the stars Even the great deep And your love reaches to this heart And it makes me sing

Hideaway Stanley Clarke

You know I gotta go Got to find a place Get away From the human race Find a place where the air is clear On a sunny day, sunny day I got to find A Hideaway, hideaway Hideaway Hideaway Hideaway

Be Holy My Brothers And Sisters Johnny Clarke

It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place Except you and me So set 'em' up Joe, I got a little story I think you should know We're drinking my friend, to the end Of a brief episode Make it one

Castle on a Cloud (Live) Samara Clarke

There is a castle on a cloud I like to go there in my sleep Aren't any floors for me to sweep Not in my castle on a cloud There is a lady all in white Holds me and sings a lullaby She's nice to see

Simmer Down Johnny Clarke

Simmer down.. man, you hear what I say? Simmer down.. see why won't you, why won't you, why won't you simmer down? Simmer, simmer, simmer..

African Roots Johnny Clarke

African roots Just call me African roots Please call me African roots Just call me African roots I was born and raise in the ghetto With the blood of african roots So you can always call me Call me african

Declaration Of Rights (Remastered 2000) Johnny Clarke

Look, how long they, brought us down here Have us in bondage, right through these years Fussing and fighting, among ourselves Nothing to achieve this way, it's worser than hell, I say Get up and fight

Declaration Of Rights Johnny Clarke

Verse 1 Look how long they brought us down here Have us imbounded right through this hell fussin and fightin amongst ourselves nothing to achieve this way it's worser then hell i say Chorus Get up and

Silverline Josienne Clarke & Ben Walker

For a long time now I\'ve wanted to say something to lighten your load brighten your day but there aren\'t the words for the colours I see the patterns they change won\'t stay the same and somehow