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Tombstone The Auteurs

taking out the garbage at the columbia hotel nobody got a ticket out of cripple town better call suspension - bakelite and dial we'll take the fucking building out - baader meinhof style every day, every

Light Aircraft On Fire The Auteurs

when you cut your lover's slack you'll get a fucking monster back formations indiscreet - it's just an acrobatic trick vanishes into mercury disintegrate at 2000 feet light aircraft on fire tombstone queen

The Upper Classes Auteurs

Some of the clothes you stole from your lover's home Make you glow in the dark Make you light up the room on your own Formative years were a drag But we passed the time somehow I'm in cahoots with

After Murder Park Auteurs

After Murder Park - Auteurs Esme could you shut the door And put the oil lamp on the floor I feel it coming on again Just like it did on saturday Voices after murder park In the damp in the dark

Unsolved Child Murder Auteurs

People 'round here don't like to talk about it Presumed dead Unsolved Child Murder Since they dragged the lake you know they seemed au-fait cordoned off some wood and gave the photo to a psychic

A Sister Like You Auteurs

Two sisters sighed Said, 'We might as well be lovers We're so close Just like blood brothers' And the horse guard died I lost all power She said to me 'Dis, you come down in the shower' Their mother

Tombstone Crowded House

Look at all the plans I made Falling down like scraps of paper I will leave them where they lie to remind me From the past a rumour comes Don't let it keep draggin' you down Throw the memory in an open

Tombstone Rod Wave

, I got it tattooed (so hard) I ain't did no shows but made some bread (yeah) I gotta keep the family fed (yeah, yeah) Look, just talked to pops about the feds I ain't gon' lie, he had me scared, uh

Tombstone Suzanne Vega

I like a tombstone cause it weathers well and if it stands or if it crumbles only time will tell there'll be no dancing on the gravestone you must cut it deep if you carve my name in marble you must let

TOMBSTONE BLUES Bob Dylan

TOMBSTONE BLUES The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The

Tombstone Blues Sheryl Crow

The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The ghost of Belle Starr

Tombstone Interlude Inspectah Deck

With the hardest known, bad to the bone, fuck shit up regardless Modern day martyr, larger than your dollar bill Numerous groups are faded, the die hards holla still Killa Killa Hill, still build and destroy

Tombstone Intro Inspectah Deck

I was chained in the dungeon, banging, busting Came from nothing but hunger, pains and suffering Dunked in the cage for pumping, a younging with hopes Of becoming the boss, running the force No respect

The Rubettes The Auteurs

(Sugar baby love) Another night alone, a manic episode Underneath the covers with the lights out Doo wah, where did the sad songs go?

Tombstone Carousal Ahab

Death to the living Long life to the killers, Success to sailor's wives And greasy luck to whalers.

Tombstone Valentine Wigwam

Pembroke Landladies are real strange people gotta watch what they do Rent places for real fat prices then outa the blue raise hell outa noise and suchlike and my boogie kazoo Send her a valentine She

The South Will Rise Again The Auteurs

How does the magic move around you? How does the magic move around you?

Tombstone Shadow creedence clearwater revival

Tombstone shadow stretchin' across my path. Tombstone shadow stretchin' across my path. Every time I get some good news, oh, there's a shadow on my back.

Tombstone Shadow Creedence Clearwater Revisited

Tombstone shadow, stretchin' across my path Tombstone shadow, stretchin' across my path Every time I get some good news Ooo, there's a shadow on my back Saw the gypsy man, way down in San Berdoo Said,

School The Auteurs

I am waiting for a man To collect me from the station He will drive me past your house And the bridge and the precinct Later on he'll stuff my mouth With flies, sit astride me I am waiting for

The Upper Classes The Auteurs

Some of the clothes you stole from your lovers home Make you glow in the dark - make you light up The room on your own Formative years were a drag but we passed the time somehow I'm in cahoots with the

Lights Out The Auteurs

Lights out, come on baby, turn the lights out Romeo and Juliet, we can be like them Come on, Leslie, turn the lights out Lights out, last exit on the motorway Drive out to the woods turn on the radio

Lenny Valentino The Auteurs

There were mourners on the street Of every shape and size The motorcade came down from redondo Assassins on the corner tried to throw you a line You dirty-mouth comic rodolfo Lenny valentino reside The

After Murder Park The Auteurs

esme could you shut the door and put the oil lamp on the floor i feel it coming on again just like it did on saturday voices after murder park in the damp in the dark maybe we should call the law maybe

Child Brides The Auteurs

when i first saw the child brides two bridegroom boys at their side genevieve in union with -holy communion marriane the younger wife and the child brides went down to the water neptune calls out to his

Married To A Lazy Lover The Auteurs

sack the maid - put her in chains until she say's that it's painless and I couldn't care less twenty years married to a lazy lover twenty years mixing alcohol and downers sack the maid for dealing in state

Johnny & The Hurricanes The Auteurs

Ah, ho, ho, ho Ah, ho, oh, oh Ah, ho, ho, ho Ah, ho, oh, oh This is Nero calling out to God and the kids This is the kiss off kiss from the one they missed Are four young men gonna change the world again

Future Generation The Auteurs

The future generation Will take me by the hand To the common in my home grond This is the story of the band Wet weekends and New Year parties You know I mean it from the heart The next generation Will

New French Girlfriend The Auteurs

Want a girl to hold my hand When the plane lands When the cracks appear in the plan And the rocks turn into sand Better call my new French girlfriend Make an call international All around the world Money

Early Years The Auteurs

Early years were a shroud man Only a grey cloud Shot in the dark Hanging out with your dad His plans for revenge In some hick-town caravan park Never keep a good one down Early years were a dreadnought