Zebrahead Lyrics
Zebrahead Lyrics
"Livin' Libido Loco Lyrics"
Yeah Yeah Lyrics
Through the burning sun And the driving rain Over the sea And across the plain Oh I'll ask you once And I'll ask you again Won't you be my love Wo
Through the burning sun And the driving rain Over the sea And across the plain Oh I'll ask you once And I'll ask you again Won't you be my love Wo
Enrique played in a band. Down at the sand.
He hustled women and worked on his tan.
Drove an IROQ camero quadrophonic 8 track stereo.
He was a sharp dressin' suave. Cultured and smooth ladies man.
Maria stared in the show.
It's all that she knows.
She loved Enrique and bilar and snow.
She knew her lover had others,
The Man Who Stole The Holy Fire Lyrics
He was the man who stole the holy fire he was the bringer of all violence he is the one who's dictated all desire the worlds destiny was in
but her heart was a desparate young soul. He was the man who stole the holy fire he was the bringer of all violence he is the one who's dictated all desire the worlds destiny was in
She sold a night to a stranger while searching for her pot of gold.
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We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light.
On a sultury summer night.
The time is right for love.
Livin' libido loco days. (x2)
Arturo led a small gang. A downtown thang.
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If She Just Helps Me Get Over You Lyrics
It may not make me tremble the soft touch of her hand But she won't break my heart the way you do So I'm gonna try to give her the best love that I can If she jus
loved Maria the young bird who sang. It may not make me tremble the soft touch of her hand But she won't break my heart the way you do So I'm gonna try to give her the best love that I can If she jus
He bought her heart for a night, with some lines at the local disco.
She wore his love on her face, in the back of Arturo's limo.
Enrique was quite aware, of Maria's afair.
He vowed 'vengence Arturo I swear.
He brought his blade to the fight, but they both suffered their final blow.
Now
This Was Pompeii Lyrics
I am thinking about the woman in a century of peace, On a bright mosaic she is washing on her knees, And she looks up at the black sky beyond the mountain tall,aria's in mourning, as she's left to live life alone.
(CHORUS)
It's been twenty years past, since Maria's been last.
To the disco where she lost her soul.
She wipes a tear from her eye, and she still fights memories of ago.
As her new limo ride let's her in and asks 'how much, let's go.'
(CHORUS)
I am thinking about the woman in a century of peace, On a bright mosaic she is washing on her knees, And she looks up at the black sky beyond the mountain tall,
(CHORUS)
It's been twenty years past, since Maria's been last.
To the disco where she lost her soul.
She wipes a tear from her eye, and she still fights memories of ago.
As her new limo ride let's her in and asks 'how much, let's go.'
(CHORUS)