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Pusher Man

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I met a good man. He had some good stuff. He showed me a bag. And he pulled out the snuff. I had just one try. And that was enough. Water poured from my eye.


Promises

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Ah, loving you is easy, you are on my side. We play the game strictly to our rules. We led the field, a love affair. Which made all other lovers fools.



Point Of No Return

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

If I could discover one thing or another. I doubt if I'll tremble inside. It ain't paranoia if they're coming for you. And though you may run you won't hide.


Playing For Time

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Playing for time, I can see your false face in my mind. I can hear your false claims out of line. But now everyone they pass you by. . Playing for time, I can see you're out of place and time.


Peking Hooligan

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

You know me cos I hang around the bicycle sheds. kicking over the traces in my fancy footwear. as I go wrecking and stealing. around Tiananmen Square.


Pariah

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

No one seems to matter anymore. Can't get back to normal like before. Everywhere I look and see the same. Every time I turn around you're back again. .


Paradise

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Where in the world are we?. Everything's fake, nothing's real. I guess it just depends on how you feel. Why are you wasting my time?. . With questions when everything's fine.


Palm Of Your Hand

Artist: Buzzcocks
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

It's not so strange you know to feel like this. I thought of you I knew that you'd understand. I think it's time you know we did more than kiss. Ever fallen in love with the palm of your hand.


Play The Funky Music

Artist: B*witched
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Hey! Do It Now! (Hey-ey-ey). . Once I was a boogie singer. Playing in a rock 'n' roll band. I never had no problems, yeah. Running down them one night stands.


Pottery

Year: 2008
Updated: 10 years ago

Who made trophies/chopsticks out of dogshit?. Women naked, children scream. Who got/took pictures of a head wound/Abraham?. We all beg/plaid for a magazine/American Dream.



Pittsburgh To Lebanon

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

When I crawled outta my momma. I was blind as can be. I bought my first shotgun. At the age of three. . Wine, whiskey and women. Yow, by the time that I was five.


Pittsburg To Lebanon

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I was born out my momma ass,. Well, I'm as blind as can be,. I bought my first shotgun,. By the age of three,. Said, Fine whiskey and women, oh,. By the time that I was five,.


Pepper

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Mikey got with Sharon, Sharon got Sheriee. She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease. Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist. They were all in love with dyin' they were doin' it in Texas.


Psycho

Artist: Buzz Poets
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. Send me on down, and take me on down. 'Cause I don't say no wherever she goes. I will follow. Upside down the mind spins 'round.


P.s.y.(a.k.a. Psychedelic, Psycho Jam Or Psychedelic Jam)

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Here we go, here we go. All I see inside my head is. (Gentle silent secret snow). With shifting walls of blinding light. I'll have you know. . No one would believe that she was running away.


P.s.y.

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Here we go, here we go. All I see inside my head is. (Gentle silent secret snow). With shifting walls of blinding light. I'll have you know. . No one would believe that she was running away.


Pinned To The Ground

Artist: The Buzzhorn
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

If I gave you my soul. Would it make any matter?. And if I broke all my bones. Would you glue them back together?. If I gave you my eyes. Would you see it all my way?.


Primitive Enema

Artist: Butt Trumpet
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

La la, primitive enema. La la, primitive enema. I've been sitting on the pot all fucking day. I've read all my magazines-twice!. I gotta get on with my fucking life.


Pink Gun

Artist: Butt Trumpet
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I'm only fifteen and I got a gun. Mommy and daddy had better run. I'm only fifteen and I got a gun. Time to go out and shoot a nun. Cold...hard...steel...pink!.


Pilgrims By The Millions

Artist: The Buttress
Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Buttress got pilgrims by the millions,. recruitin em while ya losin em. on my way to Jerusalem. no shade or oasis (I can't take this). so take this (BREATHE).


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