Gypsy Death And You

You knock on a door. She don't recognize your voice no more. So she got on an airplane, na na, na na na. Na na, not so long after. . Stripped down from the fever.

Good American

American Politicians have scarred our good name. There are those too scared to see the terror threat hyperbole. Were not all blood thirsty, ignorant, flag waving government sycophants.

Geisha With A Switchblade

I may not be pretty. I may not be clean. Scabby face. wasted away. But I'm a girl with dreams. I may not be Japanese. But I'll be your geisha on my. knees.

Goodnight, Goodbye

You say, I think I am leavable. That he got drained, all the colors have gone. Oh, but you know right now youd do it again. 'Cause I waited my whole life.

Glacier

you're on your head. and you've been there all the wile. and if you'd stand up now. you'd find yourself all upside down. and you fade away. for the first time.

Get Famous

When you haven't got any sense. And a sick ghastly pallor, well, the poor kid never had a chance. And people heard that you're dead. But you haven't, you haven't left the city yet.

Gates Of Heaven

(One two three four...wait, that was too fast.). . One man, one man without a gun.. lonely...one man who stood alone.. His name was Jesus named after.

God's Gift To Women

Would you like to ram your tongue down my throat. Would you like to grab my thighs. Yes I have got nice tits. They are the perfect grabbing size. I'm just a nice girl thought I had everything.

Galactics

Killa arm 9-8. This l.p.'s a banga. Yeah. . [chorus]. Yo, killarmy in ya galaxy. In ya continent. In ya state. In ya city. Take'em to war throw ya grenade.

Generation Express

(Lyrics: Stephen Shareaux. Music: Mike Marquis, Rob Grad). Everybody wants to ride the extra mile. We'll be trippin' at eleven o'clock on the next arrival.

Get Original

CHORUS. This is how we do. Get original love baby, make it true. This is how we do. Get original moves baby, show us your due. This is how we do. Get original act baby, give us our cue.

Get Fresh

I got my own style and I got my own grace. I work my own angle, what you tryna say?. I got my own cut, means I stick my own green. And green eyed monsters be first on the scene.

Getting Over You Getting Over Me

This is me getting over you, getting over me. The line is breaking, the sun is sinking. There's nothing I can do to get back to you. There's nothing I can say.

Gold Blood

So we start at the end where it makes more sense. We've been digging our graves by night and by day. Cause the streets are not ours and the water's sour.

Giving Up

You lie in the grief. You lie in the depression. You lied in your confession. You knew me better than this. You lie by my side with your hand on a weapon.

Give Me What I Want

We take three steps forward and three steps back,. She says "I don't like the way you're dressed". So then four words later, she takes four back. She says "I don't like the way you're tryin' your best to impress".

Glitter Girl

where's your good fire, baby?. . Glitter girl, woman. waste your years. Glitter girl, woman. i know where you live. Hey, woman. off my dreams. Glitter girl, woman.

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