Pocket Full of Stars Diesel Boy

put me in a rocketship and send me straight to mars i'll bring you back a pocket full of stars shoot me thru the ozone layer somewhere off the charts the world is theirs but the rest of it is ours dream

SCHMOOZIPHISUS THE GREAT Diesel Boy

we're going out tonight its time to kiss some ass my wallets full of green and i got my backstage pass i'll smile and smoke a lot can i buy you another drink?

ALL THE MAYORS OF ROADSVILLE Diesel Boy

five thousand twenty six miles from somewhere side of the road motel sixteen hours in the van today more stories than one man could tell america's as lonely as a widow and i am as tired as a king in

Pocket Full Of Stars Nine Black Alps

where you've been Always out on your own Always down on your knees (Refrain): Now you know I need a miracle A star-crossed lover An arrow in my heart I need a rainy day And an endless summer A pocket

Emo Boy Diesel Boy

he read every issue of punk planet with a tissue bad reviews of his favorite band made him cry and he could hardly believe that jawbreaker signed to dgc he took it personally that blake had lied when all

C'Mon Diesel Boy

All I need Is 43 seconds Just a couple of stupid lines And maybe a couple of words that rhyme Cuz if I had Just 43 seconds Of your so-called precious time I could give you half a minute of mine

DEAR JOHN Diesel Boy

dear john. the dakota's looking beautiful today. azure blue and lonesome gray. and a view of central park. mr. salinger's masterpiece of anarchy. a photo from the land of oz. a playboy magazine. like

Great American Dream Inner Circle

Poor white boy Poor white boy Poor white boy His great American dream Is to move on ton of weed Poor white boy Poor white boy Poor white boy Left pocket full of dope Right pocket full of hope Poor white

Warm Beds, Cold Winters Diesel Boy

Boldy forging on plains of kansas on both sides a new book to fill endless highway and miles and miles of ambition the unknown makes a turn and heads straight for ecstasy a loving embrace with a friendly

Rock Anthem Diesel Boy

i'm the superstar of this little bar concentrate on every word I say my voice amplified i'm a stereotype a singing swinging cliche raise your fist up into the air pump the metal sign to the beat of the

ANDY STERN Diesel Boy

they could find a drummer they would go far everybody won't you sing along cuz this is andy's song he's short and stoned and he's never on time he ain't been layed since 1989 he's got a lisp and lots of

Big Sparkling New Diesel Boy

here i am all alone again with the tv glow and the sound of the trains rumbling and after pushing the smoke from my lungs the late night applause derails the thoughts from my head i'm cold calloused yet

LIME GREEN Diesel Boy

i run down to your house and leave a trail of crumbs so maybe i can eat my way back home i know that you can't understand the things inside of me that tick so maybe i should be alone i don't want you

Waltz of the Disappearing Girl Diesel Boy

you've left me in a bind to choke on the rind of what we almost never were you lead me on only to be gone how did you think i would feel sorry for the sad song but i must say so long to the disappearing

Diesel wu-tang clan

Regardless of who or what, I love you Someone help me please! Word is bond, I love you Ahh!

She's My Queen Diesel Boy

She's from the South Bay She loves to quote Hemmingway She vacuums the house in her high heels her lingerie Dad's an engineer Mom likes to interfere And every night its a bottle of white To hold her tight

YEAH, YEAH, YEAH Diesel Boy

yeah, yeah, yeah the hood of your car and the florida skyline you told me your secrets with your head pressed to mine we lay close together like ivy entwined you are all of my songs and the sun as it

FROM THE USED BIN Diesel Boy

i once snorted cocaine off of gwen stefani's ass. i used to ride around in limosines and flash my backstage pass. i hung out at the viper room with manson and dave ghrol. took x with billy corgan. partied

THE CONTINUING MISADVENTURES OF GENERATION X SUPER Diesel Boy

lasso you like a cowboy then i'll die your hair blue i'm studying psych at the local jc cuz i don't really know what to be my partner in slackdom is a chick named danielle i met her at the drive thru of

The Continuing Misadventures of Generation X Superhero, Slackerman Diesel Boy

you like a cowboy then I'll die your hair blue / I'm studying psych at the local JC / Cuz I don't really know what to be / My partner in slackdom is a chick named Danielle / I met her at the drive thru of

BOSSA NOVA Diesel Boy

or are you that much of a shmuck?

DRINK IT DOWN Diesel Boy

i've only stumbled in for tonic and gin. and some hurt in the morning. so turn me up and deal me in before i am a has been. raise up your glass. throw another back. lets drink to me. cuz i am the king of

Fiona's Apple Diesel Boy

Me, I'm nothing but a goddamn liar Set me loose on the wolves I am hungry Hope the sides of the dice add to seven Cuz I won't be back Clean your plate and masturbate and fill the world with pride and joy

A LITERARY LOVE SONG Diesel Boy

oh how i wish that you were here with me. to listen to the stupid song i sing. adjectives and nouns for all to hear. from an oxymoron to your ear. you're every comma and every quote. and every word of

Boxers or Brief Diesel Boy

this song is short so your attention won't be required long its just a couple of major chords and a c minor its more than halfway thru only six or seven bars remain here comes that minor chord I promised

HAPPY STREET Diesel Boy

sun on my face cheap thrills come easy these days at least that's what i'm told well it sure beats watching tv and just sitting around growing old can't help but smile when i'm on happy street big rows of

ALL ABOUT THE ABES Diesel Boy

born in the hills beverly in '63. only son of a rich mom and dad. but dad was a jerk mom did not work. it drove him mad. mom and dad died late last july and he got the house and the plane. now he just

65 Diesel Boy

it doesn't make you a slut 'cause baby you can fuck whomever you want it just makes it more complicated but thats a lot of sex thats sixty-four dicks before you ever put your hand on mine i wish you would've

CHIN MUSIC Diesel Boy

a soldier boy and his violin. uneasy wartime ballet. omaha beach normandy on d-day. as his fellow man lay dying. and crimson tide colored the shore. sons cried for thier mothers. bitter pill of war.

VOYEUROTICA Diesel Boy

i sneak around to the backdoor so i can watch her. i love to watch her. and some nights i get lucky. she gets undressed and bares her breasts. my heart races out of time. and through her window she's

SLEEPY SOLILOQUY Diesel Boy

its almost three a.m. and i should be asleep but instead i lie awake in my room and my head still hurts from the night before last my only solace is thinking of you let me dream, give me peace let me

ENDLESS SUMMER DAYS Diesel Boy

it was a sunny summer day of sophomore year derek, marc, and i on highway 55 surfboards on the rack, ate breakfast on the way its days like these that make me glad to be alive surfs a crashing, bronze

Country Boy Dave Bartholomew

"Have you heard the story Of a little country boy He is always happy and full of joy Nothing in this world that he's thinking of All he really cares for is the one he love And the moon above Stars above

Country Boy Fats Domino

Have you heard the story of a little country boy He is always happy and full of joy Nothing in this world That he's thinking of All he really cares for Is the one he loves And the moon above Stars

TITTY TWISTER Diesel Boy

eat a bag of shit you suck i can't believe the luck you have its not bestowed upon me and my pants are falling down i would have another drink except it might be poisoned by my mind and my pants are

SONG FOR THE KIDS Diesel Boy

thanks for spending your dough on our new cd i can't wait until june when we get our royalties but the money you spent was not in vain i was spent on piles of cocaine take your wallet's out and buy some

RUBBING THE ELF Diesel Boy

this is the story of a girl named ann she's half - japanese, mom's from japan she's sixteen but she's going on thirty her mind is pure but her thoughts are dirty dirty ann likes to play with herself

Three States Away Diesel Boy

ok hitch a ride to california i drove all night after kissing you goodbye now i'm home and i'm sad and i'm tired and i already miss you i watched the sunrise through my favorite window and the colors of

Stroking My Cat Diesel Boy

winona ryder i fantasize about her with carmen elektra naked beside her i'd hump all the chicks on beverly hills 90210 i'd hump cameron diaz and i'd hump alyssa milano and so what if i'm a few years shy of

She Moves Me Muddy Waters

She moves me man, honey and I don't see how its done She gotta pocket full of money, little doll don't try to help me though She moves me man, honey and I don't see how its done She call me a dumbbell,

DRAGONFLY Diesel Boy

wave their goodbyes maybe this time they'll be strong enough finally its fare-thee-well thirty-three, she's been through hell its time to ramble on she takes off all her clothes the petals stripped off of

COCK ROCK Diesel Boy

i admit its true i still like motley crue metallica and the number of the beast cuz faster pussycat rocks and so does judas priest i love the spandex that they wear i saw dio when he had hair well i

Pocket Full Of Fatcaps Downset

kill with snap and skill Fake bus passes with all city access Insides and outsides going up was a must Paying much dues from the Valle to Los One-Times is on the sweat and they jacking for piece-books Pocket

Punk Rock Girl Diesel Boy

She took me to her parents for a Sunday meal Her father took one look at me and he began to squeal Punk rock girl, it makes no sense Punk rock girl, your dad is not vice president We'll jazz to Duke of

Corned Beef City Mark Knopfler

Early in the morning going to meet a man wants a truck un-loading for cash in hand He don’t ask questions when there’s nothing in the bank Got to feed the kids and put the diesel in the tank Bacon egg

Motel Bible Sirah

The night runs fast from us We’ve got our whole lives Oh running never fixed us But god knows we tried A dusty motel bible And a pocket full of nights We are too young We are too young to die We ran our

Sad Man's Tongue (Live At Forum, Copenhagen/2010) Volbeat

Well my mama told me: son you better watch out All those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime But I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode And the story keep on rollin', out from

Pocket Full Of Change Rain Tree Crow

Shallow as any heart I could hope to find Move with the water Drift with the tide With no regrets to keep the ghosts alive But when she smiles, she smiles for me She smiles for me Life runs out like a pocket

Tip Of My Tongue Diesel

A hundred ways that i could show you But it wouldn't matter it's time to tell you And I'll try to keep it simple I know what You want to hear why do I forget every time you Get near right on the tip of

Hit That Jive, Jack! 골든 스윙 밴드 (Golden Swing Band)

Hit that jive Jack Put it in your pocket till I get back Going downtown to see a man And I ain't got time to shake your hand Hit that jive Jack Put it in your pocket till I get back Time and time waits