Founds total 11 songs
All You Fascists
Iâ??m gonna tell you fascists. You may be surprised. The people in this world. Are getting organized. Youâ??re bound to lose. You fascists bound to lose.
Accident Waiting To Happen
There you are standing at the bar. And you're giving me grief about the DDR. And that chip on your shoulder. Gets bigger as you, get older. One of these night you're gonna get caught,.
A Pict Song
Rome never looks where she treads. Always her heavy hooves fall. On our stomachs, our hearts and our heads. And Rome never hears when we bawl. . Her sentries pass on that is all.
Another Man's Done Gone
Sometimes I think I'm gonna lose my mind. But it don't look like I ever do. I've loved so many people everywhere I went. Some too much, and others not enough.
All You Fascists Bound To Lose
Gonna tell all you fascists you may be surprised. People all over this world are getting organized. You're bound to lose you fascists are bound to lose.
All You Fascists
I'm gonna tell all you fascists, you may be surprised. People all over this world are getting organized. You're bound to lose. You fascists are bound to lose.
Accident Waiting To Happen
I've always been impressed with a girl. Who could sing for her supper and get breakfast as well. That's the way I am, heaven help me. He said, we don't like peace campaigners 'round here.
A Pict Song
Rome never looks where she treads. Always her heavy hooves fall. On our stomachs, our hearts, or our heads. And Rome never heeds when we call. . Her sentries pass on "that is all".
A Lover Sings
You and I are victims of a love. That lost a lot in the translation. When I think of all the time that I spent. Sitting on the edge of your bed in anticipation.
A New England
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song. I'm twenty-two now, but I won't be for long. People ask me when will I grow up to understand. Why the girls I knew at school are already pushing prams.
A Pict Song
Rome never looks where she treads. Always her heavy hooves fall. On our stomachs our hearts and our heads. And Rome never hears when we bawl. Her sentries pass on -- that is all.
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