Founds total 3 songs
Go To, California
Blonde haired baby standing by the road. A pistol in her hand and talking on the phone. Said go to California, go to California. Sidewalk gazing diamonds in the sky.
Grindhouse
Listen to the dream of life, a conversation. Hustle me beneath a spark, flesh or reflection. Faith can't hold insto-matic soul, trapped in the light. A fool for love standin' still, deep is the night.
Grease Paint And Monkey Brains
Death is on the midway. Gambling with souls. Roulette on the wire. Ace is in the hole. . I sink beneath the feeling. Moon is in my hands. A crooked wheel of twenty-one.
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