The Constantines Hotline Operator 가사검색 :: 가사집

Hotline Operator `The Constantines`

I believe this life is blessed When against your hand My pulse can rise and rest Sing dissemblers Sing Lazarus Stand on ceremony For us with lust it's only motivation Hotline operator Rolling Blackouts

Suicide Hotline `Insane Clown Posse`

(Gunshot) (Telephone Ringing) [Operator] Suicide Hotline, may I help you? [Jack Jeckel] Yeah... Uh... Well I'm about to fuckin' kill myself. [Operator] Listen. You don't wanna do that OK?

Hotline `Ciara`

Turn me up Bang to this, bang the bass yeah...

Hotline (댄스배틀 편) `Ciara`

you been all my life Cuz ur so sexy and i, Like to make u the one Baby heres my number Call me up Hot line i got some conversation I can be your operator Baby you should call me later Because you

Kangin 강인 ♥ Hotline `Ciara`

been all my life Cuz ur so sexy and i Like to make u the one Baby heres my number Call me up Hot line i got some conversation I can be your operator Baby you should call me later Because you

Hotline (SKT 멜론 CF '댄스배틀'편) `Ciara`

to make u the one Baby heres my number Call me up Hot line i got some conversation I can be your operator Baby you should call me later Because you are so fine I hope that your not playin Cuz im

HotLine `GUREUMY`

There's a hotline for ya There's a hotline We'll be on cloud nine Don’t you wanna fly high? There's a hotline for ya There's a hotline Like on cloud nine Don’t you wanna fly high?

Operator, Operator `Ryan Adams`

Operator, operator gets lowAnd she can't find the numberCryin' on the telephoneIt's hard, it's harder when she knowsNewscasters don't watch the newsLike operators don't get numbers they loseI'm a castle

HOTLINE `승리`

찾고 떠도는 나그네 떠도는데 흠뻑 젖은 품에 잠시 널 적실게 Oh baby call me call me 내가 필요한 거면 Tell me tell me 숨기고 있는 건 다 털어놔야 해 I need ur body check 지금 넌 내게 긴급 조치 1호 Tonight 난 너를 꿈꾸고 달빛에 물들면 이 노랠 부르며 How u feelin’ HOTLINE

Operator `Manhattan Transfer`

Operator Give me information Information Give me long distance Long distance Give me heaven One, Two, three Operator Information Give me Jesus on the line Operator Information I'd like to speak

Operator `Real Mccoy`

(emergency) Chorus: Operator, operator, this is an emergency, somebody's watching me, operator, operator this is an emergency.

Operator `The Real McCoy`

(emergency) Chorus: Operator, operator, this is an emergency, somebody's watching me, operator, operator this is an emergency.

Operator `The Manhattan Transfer`

Operator The Manhattan Transfer operator, give me information information, give me long distance long distance, give me heaven 2-3 oh operator, information, well give me jesus on the line

Operator `Various Artists`

Operator give me information Information give me long distance Long distance give me Heaven 2 3 oh operator, information Give me Jesus on the line Operator, information I'd like to speak to a friend of

Operator `Jesse Malin`

Operator Could you help me make this call See the number on the matchbook Is old and faded She's living in LA With my best old ex friend Ray A guy she said she knew well And sometimes hated Isn't that

Operator `Ulver`

Operator Call the police Radio paranoia All is over Under the skies Nothing is working For god's sake Can you help me?

Operator `Jim Croce`

Operator Oh, could you help me place this call? You see the number on the matchbook Is old and faded She\'s livin\' in L.A.

Operator `Mary Wells`

Operator, operator, I'm so glad that you rang my phone Operator, operator, I'm so glad that you found me home I can hear my long gone lover I've waited such a long long time So please, operator Put

Hotline 2 `Cadell`

Everybody knows if he wasn't your brother Then nobody would know Cadell's name Likkle bro wanna tour like a big man Likkle bro can't ever go where I go Guarantee if you weren't Wiley's brother Nobody in the

Operator `Grateful Dead`

Operator Operator, can you help me, help me if you please. Give me the right area code and the number that I need. My rider left upon the Midnight Flyer, Singin' like a summer breeze.

Operator `Blue System`

Baby, if you rule my world Oh, don't cry, babe in the rain Who is talking to my girl Never trust a good old friend 'cause every night they wanna steal And every moment, that is real Oh, my heart, never

Operator `Alexis Korner`

go So long darling how I hate to see you go Say byebye to you baby Ain't gonna let my happy home So many sad sad sad years baby but I've had a lot of fun So many sad sad sad years I've had my fun But the

Hotline Bling `Drake`

bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city you Got a reputation for yourself now Everybody knows and I feel left

Operator `Yves Tumor`

hello is this the operator i felt you hesitate oh joined a new married couple I thought i’d save money oh no hello how will you tolerate me sometimes you are too hard to please hello eyes red eyes red

Hyacinth Blues `The Constantines`

Raise the grey flags Ink the trenchant ballads The retail mob is bleating At the latest dead sensation The cretinous crowd is salting the sores Rejects at the trough Vulture the corpse Under suspicion

Thieves `The Constantines`

Sweating it out in my room Barefoot and unbuttoned to the waist The street car runs all night And I can't wait So meet me down behind the abattoir With the last of the summer kings Meet me down at the

Some Party `The Constantines`

This is some party a capacity crowd on some fifty fourth story A mile above the lowly stations and any honest crime Sick with the stars consolidating on the vine I'll play the witness, every line here

To The Lullabies `The Constantines`

You sing like dynamite tonight As we race through downtown financial sectors glowing And we serenade with car alarms Nearly found ourselves buried beneath the powerlines Or tied down But we move like the

Seven A.M. `The Constantines`

We're paperless Won't document this Under surveillance Reconnaissance The nation of the sleeping And its promotions We slip beneath the marquee In a car named Anadyr Hiding beneath the streetlights By

Young Offenders `The Constantines`

Curse the corpses, call in the futurists This is the ballad of the young offenders Leave no manifestos, save graffiti in the train yard These legs were made to run When the dares pick a victim The railhead