Feel So Bad lyrics
Feel So Bad lyrics
"People Ain't No Good Lyrics"
People just ain't no good
I think that's well understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good
We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made our vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds
The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers
And never
Goodbye Lyrics
Album: One-Armed Bandit Track: 11 Here by I return your love I just wonna give it back I am fading The silence can be beautiful but also very cold But somewhere out there there
read a single wordAlbum: One-Armed Bandit Track: 11 Here by I return your love I just wonna give it back I am fading The silence can be beautiful but also very cold But somewhere out there there
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
Seasons came, seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils
Overexposed Lyrics
Late at night a lone car passing Made me feel that all was right As it sped on pavement glistening With reflected Christmas lights I, enchanted, watched you sleeping Imagined you happy, and made t
People they ain't no goodLate at night a lone car passing Made me feel that all was right As it sped on pavement glistening With reflected Christmas lights I, enchanted, watched you sleeping Imagined you happy, and made t
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
To our love send a dozen white lilies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let all the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good
Papal Visit Lyrics
Hosannah First impressions... Hosannah Papal did visit, human trash Waste Prostrate, yellow-white umbrellas Roam around Universal love..for them...for the.... Papal visit H
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good