Founds total 74 songs
Hating Hate
Hatred! a deadly disease. it's pumping through the veins of every being on the planet. or so it seems.."maybe you, not me". i see it clearly through the red film on my eyes.
Home Of The Brave
I don't even feel it but Lord how I need it. When I'm not with her I'm not all myself. Sometimes have my breakfast right off of a mirror. And sometimes I have it right out of a bottle.
Home
The broken glass that fades. The past is a parade of countless days. Painting patterns in the sand. . My motorcycle brain. Remains to be explained. It's like a summer rain.
Hostile Youth
I can feel you now. Deep inside of me. I was blind but now. All the pain, I see. . We don't like our homes. It's nothin' but a joke. We won't do what we're told.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Oh no (uh uh uh oh no). Oh no (uh uh uh oh no). Oh no (uh uh uh oh no). Oh no (uh uh uh oh no). . You think. You can play mind games. On me. Timing doesn't know.
Hoodoo Man
Well, if your baby start acting funny. She start messin' around. You better let her go. I know she's gonna put you down. . Just let her go. Just as quick as you can.
Heaven's Gate
You're feeling haunted. See those shadows on the shades?. You're stalking 'round the room. Your name is on the blade. . The darkness 'round your neck.
Haven't You Heard?
Your wish is my command. . Have you heard this talk about eye contact?. Gonna be the downfall of this town. First the photographs take you to the right hands.
Hologramas
[Venga, alguien quiere ms,. una ms?. Nosotros queremos una ms]. Te imaginas cosas que nunca vers. a veces piensas que son reales. Imgenes que los dems no oirn.
Here Comes The Breeze
Here comes the breeze. Come on blow me out. Lying in the sea. Come on soak me out. . Reel in the feeling. Making our way through the storm. Reel in the ceiling.
Hidden War
(Track 12 on "Dizzy Mizz Lizzy"). . Sun has set. very red. wanna go all the way. so they say. see their eyes. the way they shine. don't they say:. all the way.
Handmade Hard Times Handed Back
I was just kid when I gound out how cruel the world could be. Faded pictures from forgotten times of endless misery. I lit a candle but i could not know why.
Hater Players
Yes. Every day somebody ask me where all the real MC's is at?. They underground. There's mad talented cats underground with that raw shit. Yaknowwhat'msayin? Bringin them raw skills.
How Love Moves
Oooooh. Oooh-hoooh.. Ooooo-hoooh.. It's such a mystery. how he found something in me. that I never knew was there.. He uncovered it so easily.. He turned me like a season.
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