Pretenders

Theyre pretenders. Built up A silent wall. Theyre pretenders. Theyll take you for all you got. And I see your face and all that I know. Follows me down to the line.

Pothole Blues

Well I was driving into work one Wednesday mornin',. Heading south on my way to town,. When all at once, without warnin',. Someone took away the ground..

Personality Skips A Generation

Eric Michael Jones [ASCAP]. . I saw a square cloud. It was a perfect square. I never mentioned it out loud. Maybe I wasnt even really there. . Everybody is so annoyed.

Pair Of Cherry

No doubt I'm changing into a better pair of cherry. And it's time I feel good for love, love. I am aching green pea motion, I am feeling strained emotion.

Pretty Colors

Pretty colors. Pretty colors, in her hair. Pretty colors, in her hair, ooo. . Pretty colors, everywhere. I can tell, by the way she looks at me. I can tell, all the love that's gonna be.

Plastic Paddy

"Plastic Paddy". -Eric Bogle. . Hup! dee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee dah. Hup! dee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee diddle-ee dah.

Pois Meluun Ja Tuiskeeseen

Ne mulle huusi. nuo ukkokodin kamalat hoitajat:. Jo tuki suusi. lk koita livist. Oli y. kun ikkunasta sen kkkien rkkmn. pakenin. se ehk niit sivist. Lentomoottorin jyrinn takaa.

Paha Taika

Huilun kuulin takaa vuoren. kun metsn poikki kvelin. nin siell tytn nuoren. mua houkutteli svelin. kysyi tahtoisinko soittaa. sill huilullansa vois. rajat kaikki maailman voittaa.

Psyche

Rise. Toward the surface. Through the eye of the storm. You'll find the way. The way through the labyrinth. Sweet Leviathan. Across oceans of time. You'll find the way.

Plaguebringer

Black blood. Dust and ashes.. In the spiders web the fly is lost. Dead eyes in darkness prying. Within my corpse the worms still crawl. . Bleached bones 'round my throne lie scattered.

Parallel Universe

it's dream. and there you are. the most brilliant. and everything. . we are children of the sun. yet we're part of him. so give us the light. and i'll give you my life.

Police On My Back

Well I'm running police on my back. I've been hiding police on my back. There was a shooting police on my back. And the victim well he wont come back.

Please Please

Put Off The Scent

=================. (lyrics: Hellid. music: Andersson). are you of the kind. who use to leave yourself. temporarely. transform into someone else. are you of the kind.

Put Me Out

You break my bones. Crush my head with stones. You dance on my grave. I am your slave. . You tear out my eyes. Feed me with the lies. You piss on my brain.

Public Burning

Heavenly torture. You're burning again. Envy the clueless. That fight 'til the end. . Save one that kills one. It's always the same. General scapegoat.

Premature Autopsy

Parasight

When all you have's a hammer. All you see is nails. When all you have's a hammer. And when all else fails. Hit the nails!. . When all you have's a buzz-saw.

Prophecies Of Pagan Fire

Intro. (Instrumental).

Premature Satanicremation

[instrumental]. [trilogy part 2].