Headnoise Lyrics
Headnoise Lyrics
"M.P.G. Lyrics"
Lightfoot Lyrics
(Bachman/Cummings/Matheson) Sidemen come out first John Stockfish base guitar Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville, The Riverboat and Charlie M
(Bachman/Cummings/Matheson) Sidemen come out first John Stockfish base guitar Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville, The Riverboat and Charlie M
Invest your money run that race greed carves deep lines in your face,
lust for more you love the taste, you can’t serve God and money,
you can’t serve God and money, you can’t serve God and money!
Count your pennies horde your cash, like a pig eat all your trash
Schools of finance, brains of mush, world hell bent on money lust
Sinking Stone Lyrics
too many too many people in my way its over population i am that sinking stone drowning in a sea of frustration little bay big bay too many th
You can’t serve God and Moneytoo many too many people in my way its over population i am that sinking stone drowning in a sea of frustration little bay big bay too many th
Money, power, greed, and lust,
corruption lies and anti-trust, the dollar signs will make you blind
Kids will suffer nations die, global domination rise,
me and you must sever ties, tolling the lust of the eyes,
where’s you heart, there’s you love,
is your treasure sure up above who’s your God?
Follow The Reaper Lyrics
(Death be not proud, though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, thou art not so.) Losing the war I care to win though I strive deep from within. Lif
ow down low(Death be not proud, though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, thou art not so.) Losing the war I care to win though I strive deep from within. Lif
You can’t serve God and
Money, power, greed, and lust,
corruption lies and antitrust the dollar signs will make you blind
Worship of insanity is what you play feeding your desires is an easy way more greed,
your problems gotten terminal its way too late,
worldly minded thinking says accept your fate more greed,
Into The Lake Of Ghosts Lyrics
Enter the Ghost Lake. The waters whisper Of something brooding. No way out of here. Slow smouldering, Slow smouldering heat. Lapping at your skin Pul
you care about as much as the money, you love the dead men printed on it (2x)Enter the Ghost Lake. The waters whisper Of something brooding. No way out of here. Slow smouldering, Slow smouldering heat. Lapping at your skin Pul
will a motto the says in God we trust your filled with corruption greed and lust
you long for destruction you live in temptation
you brought nothing in this world, take nothing out
If you don’t turn to God, you’ll be spiritually annihilated!