Rhythm Of Cruelty Magazine

I brought your face down on my head It was something I rehearsed in a dream You're too good looking for your own damn good And you don't know what it could mean You've got me dying of thirst in the meantime

Cruelty Sick Of It All

Standing on the top of the world (4x) Standing on the top of the world Standing on the top of the world Standing on the top it's a long way down.

Cruelty Kosheen

Sweet untouchable youYou gave me the runaroundAll you say and what you doPicks me up and leaves me hangingDo you call, do youDo you call, do youDo you call, do you call that loving me?I don't, I do...

Magazine Heart

on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes They go dancing cross the pages of the magazine Typewriter steel and gray, work away, everybody's going home Over across town, caught in a crowd, still

Magazine Hotwire

Some other time, some place I can't remember What it was I came here for So when I set the fire Jump in the flames If I could be someone Anyone but myself Could I become the star In your magazine

Magazine + Hidell

Picture me on the cover of your magazine All the shiny happy people starring back at me Turn the page if you really wanna look at me The photographs that stole my soul Are yours to see Are yours to

Magazine Hidell

Picture me on the cover of your magazine All the shiny happy people starring back at me Turn the page if you really wanna look at me The photographs that stole my soul Are yours to see Are yours to see

Magazine Billy Crawford

billboard sign Model chick that looks so fine Wish that I could make her mine be sec And just when I thought it's impossible To find a girl like that There she goes...oh Chorus Straight from the magazine

Magazine Lauren Christy

Little girls in pretty boxes, high tech sweat and younger skin We were all delicious and smelled of Arpege I buzzed my killer in Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia Super sex on water skis Iced decaf and

Magazine Jesus Jones

the things I read come from magazines My concentration never was what it might have been And I know that I'm impatient but there isn't really time To have all these ideas going through my mind Magazine

Vector Of Cruelty Cannibal Corpse

Inborn, lack of conscience I think but cannot feel Affectations Manipulations Victims bend to my will Passed through generations Murderous ways Proclivity for violence No remorse of shame Murder, a fascination

Magazine Pigface

then I became Hold me in your arms I wanna feel your disease Turn the machines on high I sleep better when they scream I sleep better when the TV flips on my list like a screen Whenever I dream it's all magazine

Magazine DOMO CHEFF

begin the our lane one step to big stepper for dream stage walkini B R A N D B R A N D new settin up i celinei± show on seem to be invisible underwear calivini special number tagging bring vogue magazine

Cruelty Without Beauty Arch Enemy

Disinfected torture chamber A scientific abattoir Their death is the price of your progress If these walls could talk, they'd scream No empathy No dignity Cruelty without beauty Cruelty without

The Light Pours Out Of Me Magazine

Time flies, time crawls Like an insect up and down the walls The light pours out of me The light pours out of me The conspiracy of silence ought To revolutionize my thought The light pours out of me The

A Song From Under The Floorboards Magazine

I am angry, I am ill and I'm as ugly as sin I don't know what keeps me alive and kicking I know the meaning of life, it doesn't help me a bit I know beauty and I know a good thing when I speak it This

Naked Eye Magazine

You urban vision of loveliness moving scenes of skin you understand the ways and means of city discipline a structured life in some girls' rooms mirror glass and light outside the landscape of power dreams

Nordlys Mental Cruelty

Souls rising up to heaven Led by the giants, their torches covering the night sky Eerie voices shouting down tremble up the horizon Wrapping the evening glow in countless shades of sorrow Fearing their

About The Weather Magazine

You have a broken window Through which the rain pours in my ear This week's been all ears and edges It's getting like a career A chain of events A change of heart A chain of events A change of heart I

The Book Magazine

This man is at the door of Hell...somehow it seems to be his destination after a life of subtle stubbornness.

Forgotten Kings Mental Cruelty

in a prison Frostbite, skin turning black as it falls from the limbs Ancient gods sentenced for eternity Crooked judge, a thousand years spent in isolation Abandoned and trapped Hidden from the sight of

Symphony of a Dying Star Mental Cruelty

can't see my footsteps, have I already died The sun made me blind Vision starts fooling me I am drifting away Imprisoned in this endless dismay Everything that once shined bright Is covered in the sand of

Motorcade Magazine

that I read now Night has come off the corners Shadows flicker sweet and tame Dancing like crazy mourners The man with the hotdog sells lemonade Someone over there needs first aid While me and the rest of

Back To Nature Magazine

Back to nature I can't go on like this I want to walk where the power is Back to nature I don't know where to start Back to nature I don't have that kind of heart Back to nature Back to somewhere else

Come Alive Magazine

Bits of spirits were set on a carpet of carbon pieces of apes were placed in a time of ice and iron 'Keep fit - Survive' Primitive Jeeps crushed fossils and ancient bone chandelier-sized flowers aromatized

Shot By Both Sides Magazine

This and that, they must be the same What is legal is just what's real What I'm given to understand Is exactly what I steal I wormed my way into the heart of the crowd I wormed my way into the heart of

So Lucky Magazine

In this world of carelessness there is delight, there is distress a wilderness of mortal calm sometimes ease, sometimes alarm Lead me to a new world of comfort Lead me to a new world of comfort Leave now

Touch And Go Magazine

In the corner of your eye I'm loitering with intent You can tell me to move on Cos all of my moneys spent You're not such a big girl Small world isn't it Ask me what I do Sometimes I stand Sometimes I

Because You're Frightened Magazine

You love me because you're frightened And I'm falling in love with you Because I'm getting frightened Of the things you somehow make me do You love me because you're frightened I can easily believe my

The Honeymoon Killers Magazine

All police leave has been cancelled we always imagine we're being followed I saw an advert for ice cream seems it was eaten in the Garden of Eden I bought you one you licked it slowly and I got that certain

In The Dark Magazine

Keep it in the dark you say now you want to stay Put on your clothes I think you should go away I can lose my way on the shortest of journeys Keep it in the dark there is no defeating it Put on your clothes

Suburban Rhonda Magazine

Suburban Rhonda you'll wreck your heart Suburban Rhonda you'll wreck your heart You could be just vain and live alone on Separation Street but if you did you know your life would be incomplete the tenements of

Parade Magazine

They will show me what I want to see We will watch without grief We stay one step ahead of relief You tell me we've been praying For a bright and clever hell I think we've been forced to our knees but

Upside Down Magazine

I think of the distance between you and me which doesn't explain why the strangest places still call my name I don't know how to live I only know how to disappear and I don't want to travel and I don't

Magazine Cyan

Welcome to "Magazine" 원하면 다 이뤄져 I will service 깜짝놀라 나는야 lamp 의 genius Look at me. Oh, my slave!

Magazine Rickie Lee Jones

Homeboys Calling from the corners Station to station For the magazine But her pages are turning Out the lights in the windows And all that you're reading Is the braille night I can't come out And play

magazine 한지원, 이파이(IFI)

tickin 시침은 때리듯이 날 깨워놓고 때 내 시치미 나만 다른 timeline 난 아마 탈락 친구 친구들의 소식 다들 잘나가 욱했던 맘으로 들이부었던 술에 내 머린 필요해 보여 게보린 요즘 내 베프는 숙취 Papajohnes도 못 달래줘 내 쓰린 속을 난 치즈처럼 또 하루 종일 널브러져 있네 그때 눈에 들어온 Another world In that the magazine

Magazine JINTAE

순간이 fantasy 울리는 melody 우리는 여전히 은밀한 chemistry 이 노랜 magazine 올려야 해 채널 위 서로가 서로에게 type type 마치 너와 Buterfly celebrity 넌 나의 celebrity 우리는 여전히 은밀한 chemistry 이 노랜 magazine 네가 들었으면 해 Type type 나는 flower 너는 Buterfly

Sweetheart Contract Magazine

We drank from cups on standard-issue sofas under scaffolding Informed sources said we were seen by observers - it's a meeting I received an education I was dominant for hours I won myself a wealth of weapons

Dirty Magazine Joe Henry

A cut-out picture of a sugar tart With olive skin, a purple heart, Concrete shoes, and its just the start Of bigger things unseen.

Permafrost Magazine

something I meant to say As the day stops dead At the place where we're lost I will drug you and f*** you On the permafrost There's not much that I miss I'm far too forgetful for that Sugar's sweet some of

Twenty Years Ago Magazine

you've got a name for it yesterday goes on and on inbetween the devil and the deep blue sea You thrash about in your room no space for thought look no strings, look no strings no visible means of support

Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids Cradle Of Filth

Cradle of Filth "Cruelty brought thee orchids" Edited by Sommer Maleficent in dusky rose Gathered satin lapped Her breasts Like blood upon the snow A tourniquet of Topaz Glistened at Her throat

The Great Man's Secrets Magazine

My lifetime's habits will remain This crush of hearts won't go away Tonight, one way, once and for all Good times aren't possible today I took a little poison I took it carefully It built for me A house

Tabloid Magazine Living End

cash in It's too late If you want to read a little Useless information If you've had enough With all the troubles with our nation Don't wait And you read about it You just can't sleep without The pages of

You Never Knew Me Magazine

You were hell And everything else was just a mess I found I'd stepped into the deepest unhappiness We get back I bleed into you Thank God that I don't love you All of that's behind me now Still seems to

Mister Magazine The Knack

who hocks the headlines who sets the style behind the deadlines behind the smile he's the man digging dirt trying to keep himself clean he's the pimp he's the prostitute mister magazine where someone

Cruelty To Animals Pernice Brothers

She won't mind if the place we stand is marked by ashShe believes what doesn't kill her only takes more time to kill herThen she smiles as she paints her lips and does her lashesStunning as a taxid...

Umbrella Bottlefly

She's got a gold painted soul With a ticket to roll She's like a ball of an uncontrollable fire She's in a dream magazine Like a Jupiter Queen If you don't know you can call me a liar Tooty Fruity

The Stench Of Crucifixion Incantation

Music by John McEntee and Kyle Severn, Lyrics by John McEntee Held high Crucified like thieves Suffering in agony Burning flesh Putrid stench Charred in the wind In hatred we indulge Your cruelty we rejoice