Founds total 15 songs
Road To Ride On
We've been waiting,. anticipating your arrival.. Turn the light on,. give us road to ride on. help ensure survival. now there's a new day,. sing with us a new way.
Record Collector
I'm tired of saying. That I won't get lost. Ever again. Who knows, maybe I will. . And everywhere I go. There I'll be with a rusty old rake. In a pile of leaves.
Refuge
Fear is in these homes. I am helpless on; I'm so helpless on,. my own. . We start again, and then,. our walls are wearing thin,. our light is growing dim,.
Rootless
I'm a cloud drifting by. Dripping tears from the sky. I'm a snail without a shell. Leper with a golden bell. . I got nowhere to go. I'm a stray cat on the roam.
Rock N' Roll Romance
You and I could have a rock n' roll romance,. we could fuck in our clothes,. we could sleep in our pants,. I will crash at yours and you will crash at mine.
Robots
I'm hopin', I'm hopin' that I could be home right now. The feel of the breeze, the smell of the trees under my brow. I'm hopin', I'm hopin' that I could be home right now.
Road Regrets
We'll drive until the gas is gone. Then walk until our feet are torn. Crawl until we feed the soil. Film the whole thing. It's all business in the left-hand lane.
Rambling Man
Oh, naive little me. Asking what things you have seen. You're vulnerable in your head. You'll scream and you'll wail till you're dead. . Creatures veiled by night.
Red Red Rose
Don't know why you do the things you do do do. Holding it together with some glue glue glue. Your favorite color isn't red it's blue blue blue. No one knows a red red rose.
Ribbon Bows
There is a spring, not far from here,. The water runs both sweet and clear--. both sweet and clear, and cold:. could crack your bones. with veins of gold..
Rhode Island
in june we're washing in the water. we are walking to the sand. In the summer of a hard year. you are swinging both our hands. in rhode island, rhode island.
Rain
This dress that I made. Out of the curtains. Was on the line. Dancing around. Better than I can. Now we walk up. To the top of the street. Once letting go.
Rhody Girl
She never drove, never climbed, never walked another road. And ever since I can remember in November she's a wilted rose. But in the summer she lights right up from her head down to her toes.
Raphael
Deep inside my heart and its splintered at its core. Molden curdle of milken ^ puddle. Dreams of warm breasts settling in my mouth. To be my spouse, make a babe and a house.
R.i.pburn Face
In her mourning. In her grave. Don't you miss the way. That she brushed her heavy hair. Oh la la la la la. . Acid burned face clowny tear smile. She's the one who made you wild.
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