Hustle

Pull the stops out, watch my hustle. Would you believe I was once a. Would you believe I was even as shy as a child. It's so hard for the mind to fathom, so don't try.

Hummingbird

Oh, hummingbird. Mankind was waiting for you to come flying along. Heavenly songbird. We were so wrong, we've harmed you. Oh, hummingbird. . Lend us your wings.

Hollow Reed

Make me as a hollow reed, that I may play and plant thy seed. Rascal's closet may be lit, and have a needy rhyme in it. Make me as a flute of stone that when I play thy wind is blown.

Haunted

Finale hour you will pay - for your love to mystics. Trembling, you kiss - your carved crucifix. This day will witness my unholy death. I smell the whispering angel's breath.

High On A Mountain

High on a mountain, high on a hill. High on a mountain, way up on a hill. Well, I want to walk, out in the sunshine. And watch it play through the trees.

Hand-me-down Shoe

The world we know is living. In a hand-me-down shoe, a hand-me-down shoe. And don't you know that the shoe don't fit. Maybe there's a hole in it. We can't walk so we must sit while the world goes on and on.

Hello

I know the wind and the rain. And the lightning. And the thunder's filled my brain. Have I change? I'm asking you. . All I know is the sun and it's shining.

Happiness Is Eggshaped

Happiness is eggshaped. And love's a circle with no end. It's only four o'clock in the morning. And you're still driving me 'round the bend. . I'll tell you something, I'll tell you, it's true.

Hospital Bed

We spread our blankets over the lake. I [Incomprehensible]. I tried to leave but he held my arms. And head in the lake. . So I grab on hold to the spider's neck.

Hands Remember

Do you remember. What things looked like when you were young?. The voice of an old friend. Or the notes to your first song. . It's been a while now. Since you asked me to be.

Holy Hardcore

Holy harcore jesus christ. Knocking our religious life. Live by Crass, die by the sword. We're punk rock servants of the lord. You say that all you want is peace.

High Ambitions

i wanna live with madonna i wanna lick oprah i. wheel of fortune i want god to make my bed. i wanna fuck jesse jacksoni wanna go deep sea fishing. wanna go to hollywood i wanna be a material man.

Hey Mama Ya

Alright, so this next songs a sort-of Zydeco New Orleans song Its about a dead guy. Its called Hey Mama Ya.. . Hey mama, ya mama, hey mama yo. Save me from hell fore the roosters crow.

Hey Suburbia (demo Version)

Try and tell us our future's at stake. We're gonna slam dance on your grave. Cause we don't give a shit about tomorrow. You say we're a bunch of lazy bums.

Hey Mama Y

Alright, so this next songs a sort-of Zydeco New Orleans song Its about a dead guy. Its called Hey Mama Ya.. . Hey mama, ya mama, hey mama yo. Save me from hell fore the roosters crow.

Hey Suburbia

Try and tell us our future's at stake. We're gonna slam dance on your grave. Cause we don't give a shit about tomorrow. You say we're a bunch of lazy bums.

Hey Asshole

Havana Affair (the Ramones)

PT-boat on the way to Havana. I used to make a living, man, pickin' the banana. Now I'm a guide for the CIA. Hooray for the U.S.A.. . Baby, baby, make me a loco.

Hardcore Hippie

Hanging Around

(Weasel/Jughead/Vapid/Panic/Personality). I walked around alone last night and tried to look at people like I did back. then I kinda wanted to just hang out remind myself what it was all about about.