Founds total 683 songs
Mission Beat
You know I never. I never busked in vulcan lane. I could not, put my family through the shame. It took deprivation. And an aeroplane. For me and billy to find our feet.
Mourning Breath
You, try to keep your cool. Cater not to them. Don't play the fool. Though, in the end your soul is on the line. It's true, what they've done to you cruel.
My Own Private Riot
Keep me again at arms length. All I hear is your heart, you know baby. It never shuts up. And its all right. This heart is on fire. Just save your own ass go.
My Beautiful Defence
Hey, looks like sleep is here. Its two thirty AM the town has been cleared and. The traffic has stopped for the minute at least. We lie like a symphony under the sheets.
My Friend Goodbye
I find it best to be prepared. For the tricks of the light. And the shadows things throw. If you hold them too tight. Oh, time is a train and. It's lost to the bend.
Movie Kisses
Tell me. Are you really leaving?. I fell so far. I'm almost on the ceiling. You said I've got a way with words. I'm not so sure. But baby I know I got a way with murder.
Mud On My Shoes
I've got mud on my shoes. I've got a hole in my head. I've got mud on my shoes. I've got a hole in my head. It is high fashion. It is highly suspect. .
Mainstream
Headstrong, heavy weather. Going at it Hell-for-leather. Red lights flashing on. Some little pop song. Boys get out your Balzac. The Empire's gonna strike back.
Maybe
Sometimes it felt that I was swimming against the flow. If I could swim at all. And often I needed something to lean upon. But it never seemed to be there.
Militia Sister
My voice has been boxed on a shelf by the door. And my hands may be cold but my wry smiles still warm. And she cant believe that Im not gonna fight. Guess Im too just busy doing battle from the inside.
Morning Has Broken
Morning has broken like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken like the first bird. Praise for the singing, praise for the morning. Praise for them, springing fresh from the word.
My Donald
My Donald he works on the sea. Where the waves they blow wild and free. He splices the ropes, he sets the sail,. Southward he goes, in search of the whale..
Martin Fierro
Aquí me pongo a cantar. Al compás de la vihuela,. Que al hombre que lo desvela. Una pena extraordinaria. Como el ave solitaria,. Con el cantar se consuela.
Malherido
!Ha! El diente! Que le saquen eso enseguida. Le duele y no quiere que le curen esa herida. Hay que ver qué pasa con esa herida que le sangra. !Cúrenlo, sánenlo! No lo dejen ahí tirado.
Molly Malone
Alive alive oh. alive alive ohh. Singing cockles and mussels. alive alive ohhh. . In Dublin's fair city. where the girls are so pretty. I once met a girl named sweet Molly Malone.
Monto
Oh if you've got a wingo, take her up to Ringo. Where the waxies sing-o all the day.. If you've had your fill of porter and you can't go any. Further.
Maloney Wants A Drink
When Eve was in the garden. Adam climbed an apple tree. He went aloft up to the top. To see what he could see. . He gazed in awe of what he saw. That made the poor man grieve.
Mcalpine's Fusiliers
As down the glen came McAlpine's men. With their shovels slung behind them. 'Twas in the pub they drank the sub. And up in the spike you'll find them.
My Worst Will Have To Do
There comes a time when you realize that you're empty And your lover's not reacting on the floor The tired bench awaits your resting Down and out and feeling blue Tonight my worst will have to do.
Motel Letter Blues
I'm stuck inside this cheap old room. Been telling myself I might phone you. Saying dear friend I'd be coming home. But not right now and it won't be soon.
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