Killing For Sport The Famine

Face the war and earn it Blood for blood you heard it This is what you're made of Broken will, broken dreams Grease the gears of the modern machine Live... Bold...

Not Sport Chumbawamba

Not Sport Birds strung on barbed wire hanging in the sun Grouse moors trampled to the crack of guns Greyhounds snapping at a hare on the run Corpse of a fox when the day is done It's killing for

"Famine" Sinead O'Connor

OK, I want to talk about Ireland Specifically I want to talk about the "famine" About the fact that there never really was one There was no "famine" See Irish people were only ALLOWED to eat potatoes All

Famine Sinead O' Connor

OK, I want to talk about Ireland Specifically I want to talk about the "famine" About the fact that there never really was one There was no "famine" See Irish people were only ALLOWED

Famine Toots & The Maytals

I wake up early one morning Then I went down to Spanish Town To look for a friend of mine who called seminaya Then we started to have a little talk about everything About the situation And this is what

Famine Xavier Rudd

Well, I wake up early one morning And I went down to Spanish Town To look for a friend of mine Who's called Seminaya Then we started to have a little talk About everything About the situation

Endgame Killing Joke

Western-sponsored civil wars, famine and disorder Consolidate all currencies, erode all national borders Mass migrations, demonstrations, voices getting louder World Trade Center seven wasn't hit but turned

Famine Death Angel

upon a time Hundred miles an hour time flew by Now gravestones become friends Practice voo doo superstition Like an archangel from heaven Got a deathbed at 12th and mission In need of sleep we crawl the

Famine Opeth

So I wonder why I get cold inside When I hear your name When we meet eye to eye I will ask how and why And when guilt has its way One lesser reason to stay And I will see her cry Into the

It Kills Me Cub Sport

your savior but I know you're strong Know I wanna be your savior but I know you do not need me Know I wanna be your savior but I know you're strong I know you're strong It kills me, even if it's not killing

Echoes Of Innocence Fear Factory

Burn away the shade Where babies were born and played In the corporate eyes These murdering machines Seeds of destruction Feeding their hate Slowly killing Indians As they burn their sacred place Oppress

Good Sport Tessa Rae

He had sex in London Maybe it was Paris Now his plane is landing I’m the one who’s standing at terminal eleven Looking out for someone Who’s looking out for himself Is there someone else?

Team Sport salem ilese

There's no "I" in love But there's an "L" 'Cause you let me down, lead me on Leave me up on the shelf There's no "I" love But there's an "O" 'Cause I'm the only one ordering drinks for two alone Alone

The Feast And The Famine Foo Fighters

That night they were burning for truth Down on the corner of 14th and U They took your soul and they took you for fools Took all the windows from prisons and schools Now what's a poor man left to do One

Misery And Famine bad religion

Misery And Famine proud a history, replete with sanctity, orbs in their harmony, they sing their code to me, have you ever heard yourself the orbit that you are in?

The South Will Rise The Famine

Drink it away Medicate A catalyst for it to operate Sons of the fallen Seed of the flies The raven is calling The south, it will rise Crawling from darkness Makes way to the surface Feeding my weakness

Cut From The Stone The Famine

Face the war and earn it Blood for blood you heard it This is what you're made of Broken will, broken dreams Grease the gears of the modern machine Live... Bold...

Scar The Earth The Famine

Sons of war Stand at the front Take it by force Leave no one behind Scar the earth with the sword Bringing forth a rebirth It's the dawn of a new day The air smells of revolution Our victory exposed by

A Pavement Of Good Intentions The Famine

Show yourself for what you are; pathetic scum, pernicious fool. It’s best just not to fight it, wait for the curtain call. If one dose makes it better, try ten to end it all.

Consume Devour Repeat The Famine

Plans of man done in the darkness Sleight of hand will be the process Enemies created from ghosts To lure the fools into hunting shadows The target centuries old Lust for power and control Bow down and

A Gentleman's Sport Every Time I Die

we hit shore dragging miles of verse. poisoned food on the line, we're throwing it back. thought the meat of this kill would feed starving artists for centuries. skin him! gut him!

The Crown And The Holy See The Famine

Who is the father of the son of man, and to what has he given birth? A thousand little lies to pave the way, leading to what we have become.

Lock Sport Krock Nikola Sarcevic

It's been a tough time for you But I've never seen you cry The last time that I saw you I never got to say goodbye You're the reason I am living And to you I owe a lot And I'm happy for what you've given

Death Threat The Famine

with sorrow Rebuild with promise of tomorrow Burn away this living hell and all that try to stop it Remains of callous heart and treason Begin to rise against and conquer This is a death threat, this is the

Another Foot To The Shovel The Famine

A torrid kiss ignites the flame With these swollen hearts the fires will rage A scar from the past sends icy rains The warmth of love will turn healing to pain Past scars. Jaded.

Brother Sport Animal Collective

Open up your, open up your Open up your throat And let the all of that time All of that time, all of that time go I know it sucks that daddy's gone But try to think of what you want You got

High For The Summer (Feat. Shamir) Cub Sport

Ride for the summer Get high for the summer Ride for the summer Get high for the summer get Hold up Both your hands Be still ‘til you understand That there’s more than we can see around We can take it

Armchair Sport Chumbawamba

Armchair Sport When Grandstand's finished, and Sport On Two And there's nothing much left to do Too lazy to leave the armchair Can only manage to plug in the computer And pretend that this is

Beg U Cub Sport

Can I lay you down Can I have some time with no one else around (with no one else around) Baby I’m dying for you I’m dying for both of us I’m dying for you (with no one else around) I’m dying I’m dying

AutoExotica (Sport Edition) Dj Boyko, Sound Shocking

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The Carbon Stampede Cattle Decapitation

Disaster comes in waves Time in hunting us, running us down With a smoking gun pointed at our faces Predators of the self and ecologically homicidal maniacs Killing machines Transfixed on ruining everything

The Final Command slayer

The Final Command Screams of terror across the sea Begging for mercy in their one final plea Soldiers prepare to fight to the death Fighting and killing to their very last breath Blitzkrieg tactics

Killing New Model Army

Killing (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson/Blomberg) It was summer when they finally came, the law of force and line upon line of machine upon machine, back into the greenwood, closer to the heart of things

Sport That Raincoat Domino

(I'm gon' sport that raincoat!) And what my ladies gon' do when you're gettin a piece? (Make him sport that raincoat!)

As Seen On Tv Pitchshifter

Oh, it can't be the parents, or the fact that school sucks, or that the jocks do get patted on the head every time they beat up the weirdos and the jobs you get once you graduate from school are stupid

Stitched In Plastic The Famine

Confident that the arm of the law can't reach you Crack the whip, snap the backs of the ones who elect you The hope of the people? What about all the promises? So now what do we get?

Unending Silence The Famine

I'm alone, all alone, creeping years The seed now sleeps in me To my bitter end I've seen the world It tells me I'm alone My pillowed head wakes the dead The dead asleep in me Dying days, idle ways This

Behemoth The Famine

From the earth iron rises An awakening, a rebirth Lifted on wings of ashes All moving forward As it falls in all around us Failure climbs with heavy limbs Our eyes, a witness to everything As all is laid

Miss Universe Bad Joyscoutt

Aye sport sport im old school queen im old school queen Aye sport im old school queen here's a thought from the old school crew brown eye black hair brown eye black hair Aye sport sport i'm old

Ascend The Famine

failed Make me whole again It's been so long since I've said Your name I will return to You, run to Your embrace I will take shelter in Your wings To soar above it and set me free I want to drown in the

Bastards Of Bodom Children Of Bodom

The slayings at Bodom from so long ago Still carry a secret, of which nobody knows A seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn Will now bring me to life as the Reaper's spawn I'm a bastard of Bodom

Mercy Killing Dream Academy

I believe in love to the power of ten I don't believe retaliation strikes can make amends I believe I believe again I cut down the flags on the wooden ship Sail stateless Keep the faith in protest

Mercy Killing The Dream Academy

I believe in love to the power of ten I don't believe retaliation strikes can make amends I believe I believe again I cut down the flags on the wooden ship Sail stateless Keep the faith in protest Against

A White Sport Coat Marty Robbins

A white sports coat and a pink carnation I'm all dressed up for the dance A white sports coat and a pink carnation I'm all alone in romance Once you told me long ago To the prom with me you'd go

Beginning Of Sorrow Suffocation

We race towards the years of tribulation, where wars, plagues and = the antichrist. What is the antichrist? What is it's form? Questions still asked yet unanswered.

Killing Revenues Raised Fist

Moneymaker, the instigator.

SOUL'S INSIDE Dowoo

) Make it lit my baby, you're my favorite spot (favorite spot) Traces on your body, that’s my favorite sport (favorite sport) I know that’s kind of love she got some tricks inside (tricks inside) I still

Killing Time Obituary

Arising from the dark A peeling soul to pay Crawling in the light piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just

Greed Killing Napalm Death

"The wrong time, the wrong place, Our smiling face of distrust. Buried, the seed Deep in all our heads. Prepared ourselves for the fall. The greed killing !

Killing Technology Voivod

This sphere is a bad place to live Growing technology Fooling technology Killing technology The star wars have started up The new invention is coming out Making a spider web over the atmosphere To make