The Southern Death Cult Apache 가사검색 :: 가사집

Apache `The Southern Death Cult`

"the apache means and a means to me the apache means and a means to me double the paint for tourists' fun the chief drives a flashy car chews tobacco smokes cigars hotel pays the store for cash made in

Death Cult `Aborted, Despised Icon`

devotion to the execration of life, Pull one string and a trance of death ensues.

Apache Tears `Johnny Cash`

Hoof prints and foot prints, deep ruts the wagons made The victor and the loser came by here No head stones, but these bones bring the mascalero death moans See the smooth black nuggets by the thousands

The Crypt `The Southern Death Cult`

"bodies decaying in darkness the crypt holds many tales tales of death and lives gone by secrets from long ago they're going to use them against us don't step into darkness don't step into darkness don't

Apache `Scooter`

I flick the switch 2000 volts of lyrical tricks, yeah Discharge hard like lightning quick And hear the tick, you got it ?

Apache `Jorgen Ingmann`

Apache Indian Karma I Pray (unplugged) Chorus Say me a sit down pon a rock just a cool and relax With the blue blue sky and the green green grass Burn fe me herb please do not disturb Ca me wan hear the

Apache `The Sugarhill Gang`

Apache, jump on it, jump on it, wowowowowowowowowo!!

Apache `Sugarhill Gang, Grandmaster Flash & The Furious Five`

[Chorus] Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it Kemosabi, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it Apache, jump on it, jump on it, wowowowowowowowowo!

Apache `Sugarhill Gang`

[Chorus] Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it Kemosabi, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it Apache, jump on it, jump on it, wowowowowowowowowo!

The Girl `The Southern Death Cult`

"She glances ......... ... at her reflection There's a screw loose ..... somewhere The air is filled with pretense Be cautious in your actions For you may not make a hit With the in crowd's shit Look around

Apache `Hot Butter`

Musicor Records MS 3242 (1972년) Popcorn Day by Day Apache At the Movies Tomatoes Pipeline Hot Butter Telestar Tristana Song of the Nairobi Trio Amazing Grace

Vivisection `The Southern Death Cult`

"not to go on all fours that is the law not to suck up the drink that is the law not to eat flesh nor fish that is the law not to claw bark off trees that is the law not to chase other men that is the

All Glory `The Southern Death Cult`

"The country tis of thee The glory game is here again Our country tis of thee The glory game is here again The books & films showed a different way The books & films showed another way Another Way

False Faces `The Southern Death Cult`

"bang away lead me on and bleed me lead me on and bleed me behind the face lurks evil behind the face lurks pain behind the face of the one you trust better look again behind that face does evil i cannot

Today `The Southern Death Cult`

"The wind up on the plain Like the sound of falling rain It's always been this way Their taking it away today Today The concretes all around While the concretes thrown around They put it there

Moya `The Southern Death Cult`

"The kids of the Coca-Cola nation Are too doped up to realize That time is running out Nagasaki's crying out The doomwatch says it's time To give back what you took away Oh Uncle Sam meets the reaper

Moya (Alternative Version) `The Southern Death Cult`

"The kids of the Coca-Cola nation Are too doped up to realize That time is running out Nagasaki's crying out The doomwatch says it's time To give back what you took away Oh Uncle Sam meets the reaper

Patriot `The Southern Death Cult`

"ticker tape flutters to the ground the young man standing in the crowd waves a paper flag flutter and all his thoughts he is proud dropping far away by the grace of god we will go on by the grace of

Fatman `The Southern Death Cult`

"The fatman cannot see What's going on For he's not me The fatman takes away What isn't his He weakens you and me Lust of your life Money life Your money is his life Listen, can you hear?

Fatman (Alternative Version) `The Southern Death Cult`

"The fatman cannot see What's going on For he's not me The fatman takes away What isn't his He weakens you and me Lust of your life Money life Your money is his life Listen, can you hear?

Flowers in the Forest `The Southern Death Cult`

"Wait a minute my friend Don`t pass me up for dead As Babylon crumbles to sand A flower blossoms in my hand The people drifting by Another day ends Another day ends An eventful day ends Why am I alive

Crow `The Southern Death Cult`

"run away run away kids dig crack scavengers his graces came down on our hearts kids dig crack scavengers his graces came down on our hearts the martyrs she finds i'm going home she's so cruel

Faith `The Southern Death Cult`

"just have faith sweat drips sweat sticks sweet smells of Gin static Heaven knows nobody Heaven knows nobody A once proud noble man fades down the roadside a bottle of whiskey clutched in his hand out

Apache Rose Peacock `RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS`

Apache Rose Peacock Sittin' on a sack of beans Sittin' down in New Orleans You wouldn't believe what I've seen Sitting on that sack of beans Lunatics on pogo sticks Another southern fried freak

Christians `Death Cult`

to cherish to have to hold awaits with open arms the jungle children tiger stripes hearts from siagon the beat goes on the children stripped of all sit and wait what are they waiting for hope where their

Horse Nation `Death Cult`

And they come And they come See them prancing They come neighing, they come A horse nation See them prancin', they neighing come See them prancin' They come neighing and they neighing come The whole world

Apache `Huecco`

Seales de humo te hago Y la pipa de la paz yo me fumo Pa calmarme si no estas Apache, un pelo negro de azabache La luna, busca un hueco entre la espuma De las nubes pa alumbrarte Y caminas entre las colinas

Brothers Grimm `Death Cult`

two lusty souls away till we came across the scheme blood is thicker than water we all find forever as the storm grows together we are there you crucify me for your own inability solutions drag us down

A Flower in the Desert `Death Cult`

Cult Miscellaneous A Flower In The Desert Wait a minute my friend Don't pass me up for dead As Babylon crumbles to sand A flower blossoms in my hand The people drifting by Another day ends Another day

Butterflies `Death Cult`

The wild wide eye with her painted wing She crushed the gray boy Don't you know my selfishness was my suicide Her painted wing became my suicide suicide The whole world did not start to cry They just got