Tool 46 and 2 가사검색 :: 가사집

46 and 2 `Tool`

I've been wallowing in my own chaotic And insecure delusions. I wanna feel the change consume me, Feel the outside turning in.

Forty-Six & 2 `Tool`

My shadow's Shedding skin and I've been picking Scabs again. I'm down Digging through My old muscles Looking for a clue.

Message To Harry Manback `Tool`

And if I ever see your fucking face around, In Europe or Italy, Well I'll -- That time I'm gonna kick your ass. Fuck you. Fucking Americans, Yankee. You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise.

46 `심재준`

마음이 울적해서 가슴이 답답해서 무작정 길을 나섰네 아무런 생각 없이 아무런 갈 곳 없이 그렇게 또 길을 걸었네 아무것도 할 수가 없어 눈물도 내 맘대로 흐르지 않아 아무 말도 할 수가 없어 그래 그렇게 내 맘처럼 이 세상 모든 게 지금껏 완벽히 그래왔듯이 언제나 그 모습 그대로인데 무엇을 바라는가 무엇을 꿈꾸는가 그저 숨만 쉬다 또 하루가 간다 마음이 가...

46 `Projeto Sola`

Deus é refúgio e fortaleza Socorro presente na tribulação Mesmo que a terra venha a tremer Não vamos temer, Deus está Um lugar, morada em Deus Rio que leva ao lar o meu coração O senhor conosco está S...

10,000 Days `Tool`

10,000 Days (Wings Pt. 2) We listen to the tales and romanticize, how we follow the path of the hero.

사랑의하모니(-2) `@별이여사랑이여`

[00:30]***** [00:31] [00:32]* [00:33]한잔 또 한잔을 마셔도 [00:40]취하는 건 마찬가지지 [00:46]이 밤도 외로움에 잠 못 이루고 [00:53]홀로이 별을 헨다네 [01:00]해맑은 눈동자로 별을 헤며 [01:06]사랑을 약속했던 님 [01:13]다시는 만날 수는 없어~도 [01:19

Sweat `Tool`

I'm sweating, and breathing and staring and thinking and sinking deeper. It's almost like I'm swimming.

Ticks and Leeches `Tool`

Ticks and Leeches Suck and suck. Suckin up all you can, suckin up all you can suck. Workin up under my patience like a little tick. Fat little parasite. Suck me dry.

Cold and Ugly `Tool`

Underneath her skin and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes is a wall that's cold and ugly and she's scared as hell. Trembling at the thought of feeling. Wide awake and keeping distance.

Intolerance `Tool`

See I want to believe you, and I want to trust and I want to have faith to put away the dagger. But you lie, cheat, and steal. And yet I tolerate you.

Undertow `Tool`

It's twice as clear as heaven, and twice as loud as reason. It's deep and rich like silt on a riverbed and just as undisturbing. the currents mouth below me opens up around me.

Reflection `Tool`

Reflection I have come curiously close to the end, down Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole, Defeated, I concede and Move closer I may find comfort here I may find peace within the emptiness

Bottom `Tool`

My will is eroded, and my desire stolen and it makes me feel ugly. I'm on my knees and burning. My piss and moans are the fuel that set my head on fire. So smell my soul burning.

Opiate `Tool`

Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow, what you need is someone strong to use you.. like me, like me. If you want to get your soul to heaven, trust in me . Don't judge or question.

Flood `Tool`

All I knew and all I believed are crumbling images that no longer comfort me. I scramble to reach higher ground, some order and sanity, or something to comfort me.

Jerk-Off `Tool`

Someone told me once that there's a right and wrong, and that punishment would come to those who dare to cross the line. But it must not be true for jerk-offs like you.

Third eye `Tool`

It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

Lateralis `Tool`

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me. lets me see. As below, so above and beyond, I imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

ENGLISH `Tool`

cup of powdered sugar One quarter teaspoo salt One knifetip Turkish hash Half a pound butter One teaspoon vanilla-sugar Half a pound flour 150 g ground nuts A little extra powdered sugar ... and

jimmy `Tool`

What was it like to see The face of your own stability Suddenly look away Leaving you with the dead and hopeless? Eleven and she was gone. Eleven is when we waved good-bye.

Disgustipated `Tool`

And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself.

The Grudge `Tool`

Desperate to control all and everything. Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen. Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down. Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.

Muhammad My Friend `Tool`

Muhammad my friend, it's time to tell the world We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem And on that fateful day when she was crucified She wore Shiseido Red and we drank tea by her side Sweet

Hooker with a Penis `Tool`

I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a Dope Beastie t, nipple rings, and New tattoos that claimed that he Was OGT, From '92, The first EP.

4 Degrees `Tool`

Get up and free yourself from yourself. Locked up inside you, like the calm beneath castles, is a cavern of treasures that noone has been to. Let's go digging.

Aenima `Tool`

Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car

Stinkfist `Tool`

Constant over stimu-lation numbs me and I wouldn't have It any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it.

Right In Two `Tool`

Right In Two Angels on the sideline, Puzzled and amused. Why did Father give these humans free will? Now they're all confused.

Swamp Song `Tool`

You're wading knee deep and going in. And you may never come back again. This bog is thick and easy to get lost in when you're a stupid,dumb ass, beligerant fucker.