Bullets And Octane - Cancer California

Tekst :

Live your life
Die a little everyday
Pretend you’ve got something to say
Nobody here is listening

Your cancer California

Pack your things to find your 15 minute fame
I hear it happens everyday
In the obituary
Simple dream to a hooker on the street
Kept alive by her apathy
Started with good intentions

Your cancer California
Burn up, burn out, burn away

You burn away, you burn away, you burn away

Live your life
Die a little everyday
I thought you had something to say
Your cancer California
Trust me darling, my next victim
Don’t believe in me
I’m your savior and destruction
I’ll take everything

Bullets And Octane - I caught fire

Tekst :

What happened last night
with that girl Miss Polite
She s insane, she s alright

I can recall, Catholic Girls, alcohol
Do they sin?
Haha, Don t they all?

Well I can t resist, either way she s impressed and concinved, she ll be mine

Well ya crush, and ya burn, and ya live and ya learn
In your dreams
It s my life

I caught fire to the red hot sun
Now I m laughing at everyone
Yeah, I caught fire like a son of gun
But together we are the one.

Cinco de Mayo had the light in a while, well ok, I lied.
Drinks in the car on the way to the bar
We are sin, that we are, yeah yeah.

What s with the kids doing the same old shit
What a waste of life
When I was young, between the fingers and thumb
read between the lines, yeah.

I caught fire to the red hot sun
Now I m laughing at everyone
Yeah, I caught fire like a son of gun
But together we are the one.

Remember yesterday?
Hell sometimes I can t remember my name
You can take a drunken picture of my face baby
But that ain t gonna get you layed.

I caught fire to the red hot sun
Now I m laughing at everyone
Burn it, burn it, burn it!!
I caught fire like a son of gun
But together we are the one.

I caught fire to the red hot sun
Now I m laughing at everyone
I caught fire like a son of gun
But together we are the one.

And there ain t nothin that ll change my world

Bullets And Octane - Bad things to bad people

Tekst :

Maybe I am sadistic
I did it all for love
So If I burn your house down
You can t blame me

I ll put your daddy in the microwave
You live your life in a fish bowl
Nothing could be clearer
There s nothing left to do
Do you believe?

Now you got nothing left to lose
Now I got nothing left to do, oh
Now you got nothing left to lose
Yeah, alright

B-b-b-baby, I can t resist it
I m lost and losing you
I ve got more coke in me than a Japanese hooker on prom night, yeah!

I ll put your daddy in the microwave
And you live your life in a fish bowl
Nothing could be clearer
There s nothing left to do
Do you believe?

Now I got nothing left to lose
And I got nothing left to do, oh
Now you got nothing left to lose
Oh yeah, c mon!

Yeah, I ll put your daddy in the microwave
You live your life in a fish bowl
Nothing could be clearer
There s nothing left to do
Do you believe?

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Asian flowers

Asian flowers of all asia
Let’s arrange beautiful flowers
Asian flowers of all asia
Let’s find beautiful dreams

Asian flowers sleeping in twilight
Let’s dance for the new moon
Asian flowers swaying at the seashore
Let’s have a fun time

Flowers of freedom
Flowers of love

Asian flowers in the winter sunlight
Let’s pile beautiful dreams up
Beaten asian flowers
Let’s play the...

Change my mind

Hello
I just called to say I m sorry
Sorry for givin up
I still think about you more
Than you ll ever know
And I hope that you re doing ok

How have you been?
How s the old hometown
And all the friends we used to...

Cocoon

Here all our wounds can heal
scars and blisters disappear
we`re safe just as long as we stay

In this cocoon I melt away with you
oh yeah in this cocoon no one can disturb
our dreams our eternal sleep

Yes here...

Woman is the nigger of the world

Woman is the nigger of the world
Yes she is...think about it
Woman is the nigger of the world
Think about it...do something about it

We make her paint her face and dance
If she won t be a slave, we say that she don t love us
If she...

Incomplete

Verse 1:
Listen,
Bright Lights, Fancy Restaurants
Everything in this world that a man could want
I got a bank account bigger than the law should allow
Still I m lonely now
Pretty Faces from the covers of a magazine
From their covers...