An Evening With The Allman Brothers Band
Allman Brothers Band, The lyrics
Allman Brothers Band, The lyrics
"Whipping Post Lyrics"
Reaktor 4 Lyrics
Burn our earth to waste, scourge Monstrous nuclear waste Cancerous diseases and nuclear bliss Mother nature's creatures e
Burn our earth to waste, scourge Monstrous nuclear waste Cancerous diseases and nuclear bliss Mother nature's creatures e
I been run down, i been lied to,
I don't know why i let that mean woman make me a fool.
She took all my money, wrecked my new car.
Now she's with one of my goodtime buddies,
They're drinkin' in some crosstown bar.
Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel,
I saw a star beneath the stairs glowing through the melting walls. Who will be the first to begin their fall? Or will we become
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good lord, i feel like i'm dyin'.
My friends tell me, that i've been such a fool,
And i have to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you.
Drown myself i
My Desire Lyrics
My desire is your frustration Its hard for you to take The way i've changed Your strange ways
sorrow, and i look at what you've down.
But nothin' seems to change, the bad times stay the same,
And i can't run.
Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel,
Like i been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good
Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel,
Like i been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good lord, i feel like i'm dyin'.
Transcribed by rich kulawiec, rsk@ecn.purdue.edu
My desire is your frustration Its hard for you to take The way i've changed Your strange ways
sorrow, and i look at what you've down.
But nothin' seems to change, the bad times stay the same,
And i can't run.
Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel,
Like i been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good
We Too Are One Lyrics
Don't ya worry if you're lonely baby I'm at your door... Put your trouble down Upon me baby That's what I'm for...
lord, i feel like i'm dyin'.Don't ya worry if you're lonely baby I'm at your door... Put your trouble down Upon me baby That's what I'm for...
Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel,
Like i been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good lord, i feel like i'm dyin'.
Transcribed by rich kulawiec, rsk@ecn.purdue.edu