Chisel Cold lyrics

Chisel Cold lyrics

"Showtime Lyrics"

Skeleton Farm Lyrics
Kissed by a snake You will give birth to a worm That eats into the small black hearts Pumping poison as it turns Eyed by a basilisk You will get stoned My love has serpents in her hair She combs with a


Showtime
Hang a guitar on my shoulder
Check the vacant drooling faces round the room
Another heartbreak battle
And I'm only getting older
Jesus help me when I say I'll give it all up pretty soon
Daytime
Time to fight the morning's headache
Gulp an aspirin bang together one more song
Inspiration cauterised
By years of useeless heartache
Every shallow nights reaction sounding twisted up an
La Pelicula Lyrics
Cuando se pierde un amor, en tu vision y en tu mente Cambia todo. Todo pierde el sentido. El mundo se vuelve tu enemigo. Cuando se pierde un amor, todo en absoluto, absolutam
d wrong

These last years
Years gone down to the showtime

Showtime
Try to catch the spark
That got me hooked so many years ago and died
Second-rate musicians
Feeding infantile illusions
Reading music magazines to keep the habit satisfied
Pitching
To some demographic average
What the hell he's staying home for, I don't see him here tonight
Thirteen years and over
Tuned to r
Can You Handle It Lyrics
See I wanna give you everything I wanna love you show no shame I want you to know I belong to you See champagne and candle lights Breakfast in bed would be alright Baby there's nothing tha
adio between the hours
Of six and seven-thirty, AM programmer's delight

These last years
Years gone down to the showtime

I never knew it could be
So misleading
Waiting for the final song to end
In this dirty nightclub
All the souls are bleeding
Reaching for the big decision
Disco floor or television
Time and time again
You hear the so-called friends
The smug de-facto crit
I Know Theres An Answer Lyrics
I know so many people who think they can do it alone They isolate their heads and stay in their safety zone Now what can you tell then And what can you say that won't make them defensive?
ics in their movie backdrop cities
Sneering sitdown and listen
Life's a lonely escalator
It's a fool who doesn't know he has to leap off at the end
Well they were never at the guesthouse
With the ghost of Jimmy Rodgers
Watching Townsville sugar sunsets back in 1959
And they'll all be gone when the end is come
And I'm kneeling in the backroom
Crying Lord I'm just a trouper, let me play it one more time