- Jonbenet (The)
- >
- The Plot Thickens
- >
- Eleventh Century Folklore
Testo Eleventh Century Folklore
Testo Eleventh Century Folklore
Arched back and a couple of slit wrists.
How often can you tell me that I can't love you?
Just maybe I can.
Just maybe I can!
Somehow I'll break those arms
And someday I'll break those arms.
Watching Jesus Christ
Emerge in the form of a firearm, I sit back and relax.
I sit back and relax!
My wife of 40 years-
I raped her!!!
He began that day like any other,
Holding hands with savory little beauties!
Let them know that you love them
And tell them all you want is to be cared for.
That's all you want,
Is to be cared for.
That's all you want-
To be cared for!
Is to be cared for!
Her eyes were calm
And her hands were cold!
How often can you tell me that I can't love you?
Just maybe I can.
Just maybe I can!
Somehow I'll break those arms
And someday I'll break those arms.
Watching Jesus Christ
Emerge in the form of a firearm, I sit back and relax.
I sit back and relax!
My wife of 40 years-
I raped her!!!
He began that day like any other,
Holding hands with savory little beauties!
Let them know that you love them
And tell them all you want is to be cared for.
That's all you want,
Is to be cared for.
That's all you want-
To be cared for!
Is to be cared for!
Her eyes were calm
And her hands were cold!
- We Eat Our Young
- Love Is A Dog From Hell
- Why We're Dead
- Zeppelin
- Damned
- Behold, The White Whore
- It Fell To The Earth
- Black Lion
- Trophy Wives
- Three Years
Altri testi di Jonbenet (The)
Lyrics powered by LyricFind
- Testi Lucio Battisti
- Testi Negramaro
- Testi Renato Zero
- Testi Gigi D'Alessio
- Testi Alessandra Amoroso
- Testi Canzoni Napoletane
- Testi Eros Ramazzotti
- Testi Elisa
- Testi Biagio Antonacci
- Testi Cesare Cremonini