Suicidal Tendencies Lyrics
Suicidal Tendencies Lyrics
"Send Me Your Money Lyrics"
Born Of The Flickering Lyrics
Enthralled into the dustwind Crusaders of a lost battle Warned by a thorn of war Jeweled in their own blood Yarns of fugitive elements In distance to the thorncastle Empire bricks thrown to the soil Sharp and poisonous tho
Enthralled into the dustwind Crusaders of a lost battle Warned by a thorn of war Jeweled in their own blood Yarns of fugitive elements In distance to the thorncastle Empire bricks thrown to the soil Sharp and poisonous tho
Lights, camera, silence on the set
Tape rolling, 3-2-1 action
Welcome to the Church of Suicidal
We'll have a sermon and a wonderful recital
But before we go on there's something I must mention
An important message I must bring to your attention
I was in meditation and prayer last night
I was awakened by a shining bright light
Overhead a glorious spirit, he gave me a message and you all
need to hear it
"Send me your money," that's what he said
He said to &qu
Zombie (Demo 1980) Lyrics
[Bonus Track] And I finally see the light again the light of my return after too much time in darkness I've had enough of being underground. By now it's all over forgotten from memory and from the heart of the living.
ot;Send me your money"[Bonus Track] And I finally see the light again the light of my return after too much time in darkness I've had enough of being underground. By now it's all over forgotten from memory and from the heart of the living.
Now if you can only send a dollar or two
There ain't a hell of a lot I can do for you
But if you want to see heaven's door
Make out a check for five hundred or more
"Send me your money," do you hear what I said?
"Send me your money"
Now give me some bass, um yea that's how he likes it
Now give me some silence, for all you sinners
Now give me some bass, yea that was funky
Now take them on home Brother Clark, send me your mone
Stigmata Lyrics
[Lyrics by Alena Gornyh, Dmitry Basik, Alex Vertel] ...No footprints on the snow - it's my own way, my track. It's time for me to go - no look, no turning back. Can't breathe in tidy room, your room you keep me in. Sweet home, sweet t
[Lyrics by Alena Gornyh, Dmitry Basik, Alex Vertel] ...No footprints on the snow - it's my own way, my track. It's time for me to go - no look, no turning back. Can't breathe in tidy room, your room you keep me in. Sweet home, sweet t
Here comes another con hiding behind a collar
His only god is the almighty dollar
He ain't no prophet, he ain't healer
He's just a two bit goddamn money stealer
Send me your money
Send it, you got to send it
Send me your money
You hear what I'm saying?
Send it, send it
Send me your money
How much you give is your own choice
But to me it is the difference between a Porsche and a Rolls Royce
I want you to make it hurt when you dig into your pocket
Cause it makes
Rusty Warhorse Lyrics
See this rusty warhorse, so worn out and old Once so gallant now so pale, can you help us anymore Once proud in harness, now proud in vain Now restrained we welcome you Can you save us anymore See this rusty warhorse, it's our new
me feel so good to watch my profits rocketSee this rusty warhorse, so worn out and old Once so gallant now so pale, can you help us anymore Once proud in harness, now proud in vain Now restrained we welcome you Can you save us anymore See this rusty warhorse, it's our new
Send me your money
Now dig in deep, dig real deep into your pocket
I want you to make it hurt!
We'll take cash, we'll take checks
We'll take credit cards, we'll take jewelry
We'll take your momma's dentures if they got gold in them
So whose gonna be the next king of the fakers
Whose gonna take the place of Jim and Tammy Faye Bakker?
See my momma, she didn't raise no fool
Couse you can't put a price on a miracle
Amen