BURY THE HATCHET Lagwagon

I can´t recall the hurting words that I once said So long ago, still indignation clouds your head And it´s enough to know the pain of losing friends You perpetuate certain sensless hate and I can picture

Hatchet Koe Wetzel

We got no idea what the future has in store Maybe love-stained tears is the best we can hope for But I can't change your mind, wish that I could take it back We could bury every hatchet, but we can't bury

Hatchet Low

You'll be my Charlie And can be your George Let's bury the hatchet Like the Beatles and the Stones They'll play our songs forever On the radio Let's bury the hatchet Like the Beatles The Beatles and the

Bury the Hatchet New Model Army

Bury the Hatchet (Heaton/Sullivan) Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies

LEAVE THE LIGHT ON Lagwagon

So please leave the light on after you've gone Leave the pictures in their aging frames up where they belong Leave the bedsheets unclean and they will reek of you still Cover me in resolve So please

Brodeo Lagwagon

forgive you if that's what you want d'you roll back and you're wasted and I'm all torn up I bury promise here you would come back once your feelings are breaking for all that you were when you found me

Resolve Lagwagon

Don't leave me in this room The walls are closing in This is the space I used to say The line is drawn for you each day But every day you show With sound of caving walls Some day this song will have

Baggage Lagwagon

Stand by... stand by... all that we've been thru all we can't undo I'm picking out the songs to set the mood they'll play them at a funeral for you I have been the only friend I have stayed until the end

CHOKE Lagwagon

Choke choke pride Still I could only wait for you to decide Tear it all apart You break my heart Why don’t you follow through Follow through And the day ends A so called friend A drunken bed How could

We Bury the Hatchet Garth Brooks

be dead and gone We bury the hatchet But leave the handle stickin' out We're always diggin' up things We should forget about When it comes to forgettin' Baby, there ain't no doubt We bury the

Hatchet Archive

If I had a hatchet It would be yours to have 'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic If I gave you a hatchet It would be yours to have I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in

Chainsaw The Band Perry

We scratched our names In that oak tree 'Cause I loved you And you loved me A jagged little heart so the whole town knew it Carved in the bark with an arrow through it I came out here to see

Chainsaw Various Artists

We scratched our names In that oak tree 'Cause I loved you And you loved me A jagged little heart so the whole town knew it Carved into the bark with an arrow through it Well, I came out here to see it

Fall Of The Peacemakers (Live Version) Molly Hatchet

s something you should know: The way you judge a man is you look into his soul?br />A voice from the past cried, ？Give peace a chance!?br />He paid our price now he？

Fall Of The Peacemakers (Album Version) Molly Hatchet

s something you should know: The way you judge a man is you look into his soul?br />A voice from the past cried, ？Give peace a chance!?br />He paid our price now he？

The Contortionist Lagwagon

in harmony Strumming from a few good deeds Carry it to survive To a bed half alive Held before a dozen times Deep inside a funeral for a friend Runs in portions like film clips Run, run Rundown the

The Worst Lagwagon

only want to touch it once He didn't give it up She wasn't long enough They didn't save your falling smile He never had a chance But there it is You're finally blessed And you can't handle it The

The Chemist Lagwagon

bracing a chase lounge, i'm a member this one truth, i can be discrete words that escape me, i remember clarity watching eyes, i can't see i can't read passion-less vacation youre not telling anyone the

Coconut Lagwagon

Well, the monkeys in the trees are happy The coconuts are turning green The coconut boy climbs up to the top of the tree Gathered a nice ripe coconut Put 'em in a coconut sack He climbs right down with

Dancing the Collapse Lagwagon

Already here now, already done combine and collapse. dancing with none white is for "so dumb" blue is for "numb" yellow the streaks on their backs. they all step in line I'm just a rug... under the foot

Never Stops Lagwagon

glued to the box frozen to the screen scared to turn it off quiet shock gives way to righteousness rattle on the bars vengeance will be ours fanatics on their knees pray for a swift and just revenge become

COFFEE AND CIGARETTS Lagwagon

I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of omission I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding to the overwhelming Always a question of truth your truths

Over the Hill Lagwagon

Scaling the mountain, I have given up my pride and I'm clinging to this rocky edge, a rose thorn in my side It's fabled contradiction, it's bitter sweet and blind And I'm balancing the mountain

RIDE THE SNAKE Lagwagon

Time to ride the snake eyes gone dead and blank i don't wanna talk to a stranger i once knew single-minded hunt to fill the bottomless well i can't afford the labor of the feelings that you ask you tax

MOVE THE CAR Lagwagon

The story it grows older the story is no story here i never knew what it is and there's no sign of it ending as i am it and ought to be they're telling me i am [chorus] bowling race car driver superficial

Stokin' The Neighbors Lagwagon

Friday night's the perfect night to mow some neighbor's lawn, And Dave is drunk and at the helm before too long.

Champ Lagwagon

"i begin to hear you you're the poster job give them all a fading smile entertain an ocean you can't go outside failure is around the corner as you watched you talk it over none of it's enough

Truth and Justice Lagwagon

Yeah Truth and justice And I can't wait for we have to know the truth And what they say is justice What we see All lies, it's justice, a bullet in your fucking face And you believe in the system, believe

LAG WAGON Lagwagon

Unemployment is my scene Brain dead - the fumes I breath Blah Blah Blah BlaBlaBlaBlaBlaBla Carp is a town, not a fish Too dumb to care The S.B.

Coffee And Cigarettes Lagwagon

I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of omission I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding to the overwhelming Always a question of truth your truths

TRAGIC VISION Lagwagon

In this faltering nation the future belongs to the children in school There´s something wrong Sixth grader on crack Handgun overflowing in his hands Now he is just further demand We search for the source

Bring On The Dancing Horses Lagwagon

Jimmy Brown made of stone Charlie Clown no way home bring on the dancing horses Headless and all alone shiver And say the words of every lie you've heard first I'm gonna make it then I'm gonna break

GUN IN YOUR HAND Lagwagon

You jump in front of the bullet The family put you to it You might survive the first thousand shots back to the end of the line You hold the will to survive them Answer to those you have failed Time

Freedom of Choice Lagwagon

a victim of collision on the open sea nobody ever said, life's for free sink, swim, go down with the ship use your freedom of choice i'll say it again, in the land of the free use your freedom of choice

MR. COFFEE Lagwagon

Coffee has spoken The familiar wake-up call sings to my ears I wake up with a shrug To the floor with a thud Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug?

Falling Apart Lagwagon

Hello, welcome to the show thought we broke up years ago what's up, I just shit my pants gambled and I lost good times, just blew out my knee I've fallen and I can't get up oh shit, I think I broke my

Brown Eyed Girl Lagwagon

Hey, where did we go days when the rain came?

TO ALL MY FRIENDS Lagwagon

Here’s a song to all my friends I know they’d like I remember every drunken night at the old dive Driving the ol’wreck Trying to make it home somehow One more pit stop at our favorite watering hole The

Days of New Lagwagon

The days are full of storybook romance the myriad of thoughtful acts A million ways I'm into you I'm never getting over you I'm sorry for exposing you I know you hate it when I do But I had to write

Billionaire Lagwagon

Breaking down in surround alarms are deafening alone in immersion drowning in the dream billions in the shadow of one you won't deceive all we know is failure all we have is us how can I forgive you?

No One Like You Lagwagon

man that needs love I miss you since I've been away babe, It wasn't easy to leave you alone it's been harder now That I'm gone if I had a choice I would stay there's no one like you I can't wait for the

Narrow Straits Lagwagon

i want to mute the scene stop the clocks, turn them off and feel your silence shut their mouths, block my ears and i wanna hear of some way or down and out and all else is separation my watches when you

Burn Lagwagon

You won't find me condescending at your closed door you won't hear how I feel. say you've been there before the holiday's the hardest time to fill in all the blanks and you don't need anyone to show you

SHAVING YOUR HEAD Lagwagon

We used to watch them fall and we saw them distraught but the attention that they got it surrounds them for years we watched them enslaved and we could only laugh what a loser what a shame said we'd

Lullaby Lagwagon

Waging war on the arms race of sound turn it down pull the plug imminent surrender ringing in the new dark age shut down the noise-aholics put down the quiet-ophobics in a daydream of peace in a calmness

Dis'Chords Lagwagon

When spoken their is friction and conflict Why do we rub each other wrong Maybe we've known each other too well for too long You and I have heard each other speech before Are these words that i said The

RIFLE Lagwagon

I'm not the one who is pointing the finger you hypocrite we're not true enough to be part but i speak of what i have learned i haven't a flag to be burned born wrong descend upon us you're only honest

Runs In The Family Lagwagon

Used to recognize the gun in your hand Promise, squandered Used to understand the stake in your heart Mileage, road worth But it's hard to recognize the massive burden Born of love and bad deeds And

MESSENGERS Lagwagon

Late, I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess Trying to be honest 'cause I know I am on it In this the last time I speak of it the loyalties that have been broken Mine isn't dead One

RUST Lagwagon

It's said that we've acquired tolerance to build more bridges Cross those rivers, yet modern man enslaves his conscious and the undertow of blame still flows between Give it birth to the machine - hostilities