Voltaire Lyrics
Voltaire Lyrics
"The Man Upstairs Lyrics"
Mona Lyrics
Mona Come-a come-a come-a come to me Gimme gimme gimme some lovin' Tell me tell me tell me you want it Listen listen listen my Mona How's about an eight o'clock dinner How's about a nine o'clock movie Won't it won'
Mona Come-a come-a come-a come to me Gimme gimme gimme some lovin' Tell me tell me tell me you want it Listen listen listen my Mona How's about an eight o'clock dinner How's about a nine o'clock movie Won't it won'
The guy upstairs is such a freak.
for five years now i've had a leak.
what does he do up there?
All day long he "sleeps all day"
then he goes out and comes home
in the most intoxicated way.
As far as i can tell, he juggles bowling balls
but he's not good at it.
He moves his furniture then at six am
he pulls out the vacuum cleaner
to suck his room.
The guy downstairs is also crazy.
he spent some time in an institute.
it did him not much good
Burning Feet Lyrics
No standing with these burning feet I got to kill the fire, got to kill the heat I see a road and a river, I gotta go 'Cos there's fire in my shoes, and you're moving too slow For these burning feet. I got to move, burning feet
He's off his medicationNo standing with these burning feet I got to kill the fire, got to kill the heat I see a road and a river, I gotta go 'Cos there's fire in my shoes, and you're moving too slow For these burning feet. I got to move, burning feet
and he starts screaming
"Virgin Mary, you fucking alien!"
According to him Jesus Christ smokes crack
and other sundry things.
But it's the man upstairs who pulls the strings,
won't let me sleep.
Please, kill that man upstairs.
if you ever loved me, you'll do this one thing,
won't you sweetheart?
Please murder that man upstairs.
if you want to be my friend
you'll have to prove you mean it.
I used to think that rent
Reptilian Shudders Lyrics
Once again, the sun has sunk in the horizon, Breaching the Occident with crimson wounds, Come, o Noctambulesque, creep under my shroud and spread concupiscence in languorous pantomimes ... your pleasure's the law if you discover mine...
ontrol was a good ideaOnce again, the sun has sunk in the horizon, Breaching the Occident with crimson wounds, Come, o Noctambulesque, creep under my shroud and spread concupiscence in languorous pantomimes ... your pleasure's the law if you discover mine...
until i moved here. now I'm the only sucker
paying more than a humdred bucks a room
And i'm surrounded by lunatics who don't
even need a moon
But it's the man upstairs who pulls the strings
won't let me sleep...
Please, kill that man upstairs.
if you ever loved me, you'll do this one thing,
won't you sweetheart?
Please murder that fuck upstairs.
if you want to be my friend
you'll have to prove you mean it.
Then there's the lad
The Ravaged Crimson Fields of Evanescence Lyrics
[- The Markings of Destiny - 4:90] The cry of war. Hearken elders.. The time has come Our destiny.. Is at hand May dead rise.. Smell the incense Stoop not down.. Yet rise above Unto the abyss.. Unbidden hatred Faithless
y across the hall[- The Markings of Destiny - 4:90] The cry of war. Hearken elders.. The time has come Our destiny.. Is at hand May dead rise.. Smell the incense Stoop not down.. Yet rise above Unto the abyss.. Unbidden hatred Faithless
who always knows what's going on
and Machu Pichu down the stairs
who is selling crack from door to door.
14B are refuges and 14A transvestite whores.
But you know who is coming home
He's falling up his drunken stairs...
Please, kill that man upstairs.
if you ever loved me, you'll do this one thing,
won't you sweetheart?
Please murder that fuck upstairs.
...if you want to be my friend
you'll help me get a good night sleep