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Bloody Sunday
[Music & Words: KF]. . Remember well the 30th of January,. The feeling of dread that was in the air.. The people marched for their right to equality,.
Bubblin'
What goes on, well. . 1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2. C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin'. 1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2. C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin'. . I be that lay back loungin' from the Lafayette Ave..
Beautiful Evil Soul
Thrown yourself agains it all in total self-destruction. You look so weak against his might - So small in the light. But you are stronger!. Your darkness standing proud and.
Breathe Into Emptiness
False direction. Amidst your false assumptions. Manipulating, disorder and chaos come to rule. . Trivial ways to dishonor. Remedial truths come to pass.
Bloodsoaked Serenity
You breathe. But are you really alive?. Walking dead. Worthless, you won't survive. No hope. Destroyed and betrayed. Passionless. I submit to this pain.
Bus Ride
I leave my house and walk up the road.. Can't be long now, it must be getting close.. I check my pocket, to see if there's money.. Seems like a nice day, it's kinda really sunny..
Blood Spilla'
[Introduction]. We're The Cross Movement, which is an alliance of (uh). Born again believers in Jesus Christ. That are trusting God by His grace to become.
Burning Bright
You bury yourself. You're working on the line just doing time. Sometimes you try to say to yourself. If things could fall in line you're doing fine. Well don't we try to comfort ourselves.
Bring Me Down
The storm is perfect. You close your eyes. I know our hearts can't beat much further out of time. . I know we're worth it. I wish you'd try. I hope we'll raise our debts and hang 'em out to dry.
Brooklyn Kid
Well I gotta friend that lives south of town. Loves to sit and burn one down. Spin some vinyl on his stereo. Every now and then he speaks of war. One tour of duty on a foreign shore.
Broken
Ain't it true what they say. Every dog has his day?. I never had mine, I guess it was time. Send me on down the line one piece at a time. . She got her way.
Breakdown
I'd build a ladder to the moon. There I'd carve your name. If it would brighten up this room. But you know that anyway. I can't be the rock. Not today.
Boys From Oklahoma
Them boys from Oklahoma roll their joints all wrong. They're too damn skinny or way too long. I ain't no holy roller so I just use a bong. Them boys from Oklahoma roll their joints all wrong.
Blues For You
Well I miss you baby. I gotta get back home to you. Well I miss you baby. I gotta get back home to you. Ive seen a million women. Only one of them will do.
Broken Like An Angel
She was a queen. Lost within a dream. Misconceived that he was fit to reign. Lies take victims. Separate them at the seams. Cause them to fall apart. Then move along to better things now.
Bang My Head
Check me out in my easy chair. Bottle in my hand. How it ever got to go far I guess I'll never understand. Cause I bend and bend until I break. Then I bend some more.
Breathing Slowly
Who am I to save you. To try and tame you and now that you are free of me. But next time when you break down. Is it me you'll take down, with you on your knees.
Bad Habit (new Version)
Smokin' cigarettes got a hold of me. Long about the summer of 1993. Rushin' in just like a fool. Used to be my golden rule. Long before I graduated school.
Bad Habit
Smokin' cigarettes got a hold of me. Long about the summer of 1993. Rushin' in just like a fool. Used to be my golden rule. Long before I graduated school.
Back Around
You say you will, but you never do. Kind of gettin' tired of lookin' through you. Got a lot on your mind, but not as much as I had on mine. When you got everything.
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