The Glorious Dead

"What Makes A Good Man?" Ain't nothin' wrong with this chemistry Ain't nothin' wrong with this blasphemy And time tell that there's the pedigree Experience is another one meant for me To tell me now (tell me now) 'n' show me how (show me how) To

Well, hell she walk like zombie Talk too cold Live in a graveyard Like the one i call home And when she wish riger mortis On my soul I don't wanna tell her But she gotta be told Because she talk like crazy Making my bed up Messing with the future Whe

I believe If a man could fly I'd be just like a bird Trying to escape from your lies And the truth Would never die It would be just like I remembered When you Swallowed my pride When you were talking that Same ol' And kept making that Same ol And kep

Blood on your hands as you put them Near the hole in your chest. Where the bullet struck and threw you Flat into the mud. "Come on lads" the bastards soon will be defeated God is on our side was what you heard When all went black For god and the

Big Bad Wolf - The Heavy With time slipping away I can't say what I'll do You got nothing to sat Will I tell you who's who You know why? Cos' I'm the big bad wolf (What you say) I'm the big bad wolf (What you say) I'm the big bad wolf And I'm blowing

Take all my money Take all my time Take all the stars that hang above me Be mine! Take all my tears Covet my eyes Take what you need To make you love me Be mine! If I could be that stranger And knock you off your feet Make amends for the lies I've to