Big Girls Don't Cry

Da da da da. The smell of your skin lingers on me now. You're probably on your flight back to your home town. I need some shelter of my own protection, baby.

Back Into History

Well I can listen to your whisper in the morning in a fight. And squeeze your Bahamas for a sentimental delight. Well does it really seem to matter in the words that I can shape.

Breaker Of Worlds

This is where forever opens. This is where all flesh is grass. This the mask and this the virgin. This is where it falls apart. . Holy mother, triple goddess.

Brother

One night when I was driving. From the place I used to go. Saw a pair of head lights. And a car I didn't know. . I pulled over, asked the driver. Hey man, where you going?.

Burn

These embers burn down low. And with my face aglow. You are all I know. . Set this place on fire. Watch the flames rise higher. As they reach the ceiling.

Blacktop Time

One turn of this key is all it takes. I'm gonna make this Chevy's windows shake. Bury that needle and forget about the brake. It's 700 miles 'tween me and her sweet smile.

Broken Dreams Of Death

flashing memories burning into minds psychotic iam echoes of morbid thoughts it speaks to me. loud and clear ican now see it in front of me medicallydestructed.

Bringer Of Silence

walking against time. reliving decay and despair inheriting the sensitivity of absolution a leap of faith bringing. forth vulnerability battle cries from tha above.

Box Batteries

We'll get your stepdad's car. Let's take it out to the cliffs. Oh, we could start a fire. And you can pretend. You can pretend to be a witch. Tip money in the ashtray.

Boca

Hay una pasin que no entiende Razn. que solo se explica con el corazn. Se enciende y se extiende del norte hacia el sur. Pa' quien lleva en las venas la sangre Azul y Oro.

Butterfly Wings

Well, you can't place faith in material things. Material things will fail you. A hurricane triggered by a butterfly's wings. Your conspirators betray you.

Burn Like Brilliant Trash (at Jackie's Funeral)

Whispered ravens stab rhythm and blues. Kick off your flares and platform shoes. And burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral. This machine has gone insane.

Butter My Arse With A Pigeon

What is it that gives a pop record that special something, that extra touch that makes it a hit and lifts it to the dizzy heights of the top of the top ten?.

Blacklamb

Chinese girl with knee-high socks. Spanish hips, she's Italian. She's a blacklamb. Mmm, she's a blacklamb. . She's a berry, she's a quince. She's a mango, she's a rambutan.

Basketcase

Something's wrong...I know something's wrong. Something's wrong.... Something's wrong...I know something's wrong. I know something's wrong.

Brave

You can be amazing. You can turn a phrasing into a weapon or a drug. You can be the outcast or be the backlash of somebody's lack of love. Or you can start speaking love.

Buenos Aries

Get at 'em.. There was a load bloody faries,. In Buenos bloody Aries,. With greasy hair and sweaty bums,. They'd never heard of Bonningtons,. It were a different culture and a different race,.

Boddies

Well you ain't been goin' down the pub,. You ain't been playing darts,. You ain't been doin' what you should,. You've been hangin' out with yer tart..

Bloik!

Yaaaaaaaaaw!. Dick Head was a pratt, he drove a Skoda with extra lamps on,. Always dickin' prattin',. Looked like a reuseable tampon.. Tried to chat the birds up,.

Blackpool