it to the grave. You?ll be the one throwin fire when they make it to the grave. Mother Mary called: She wants her son?s blood washed from the walls Mother
afar, but love draws me near Now take my hand, hold tight, Mother dear Do you know what this could mean, Mother dear? Was it just another dream..... in the night? Mother
now Between her legs now Purple headed alien Water logged old man In the blood silence In the blood silence Silence, silence Cry for me mother cry for me mother crimean mother
------------------------------------------------------- This war's a mother fucker How many sons will will we kill today On poors little brother Tell
Where the anger is hot Where opinion is deep Understanding is shot is dead is dead is dead Where the linen is cheap Where the weapons are not All the mothers
now Between her legs now Purple headed alien Water logged old man In the blood silence In the blood silence Silence, silence Cry for me mother cry for me mother Crimean mother
Übersetzung: Die Barclay James Harvest. Mother Dear.
Übersetzung: Christian Death. Dream For Mother Rozz Rikk James.
Übersetzung: James. Gold Mother.
Übersetzung: James. Mutter.
Übersetzung: Barclay James Harvest. Mother Dear.
head now Between her legs now Purple headed alien Water logged old man In the blood silence In the blood silence Silence, silence Cry for me mother cry for me mother Crimean mother
day i wake to a love i have to fake to stop me being cross just like a bug but i just need to hear your name and i come running to you like a moth unto
James was men that was game To stop that high-rolling train -- And to shoot down the rat that killed Mrs. James, They was Two-Gun Frank and Jesse James
: [recorded live at the limelight, ny, march 4, 1993. ] [the samples are from a reading of james joyce's book, ] ["dedalus - portrait of an artist as
