Parsons Alan lyrics
Parsons Alan lyrics
"Back Against The Wall Lyrics"
Runaway Lyrics
No one said this would be easy No one said that you weren't right You always stop to think about the way things were But what's good is gone An
No one said this would be easy No one said that you weren't right You always stop to think about the way things were But what's good is gone An
Stand up, and with your hand on the Bible
Tell the truth to one and all
'Cause you know that feeling
When you've got your back against the wall.
My God, it's only Tuesday tomorrow
And "Loved One's" gone and blown it all
Now you've got no money and you feel your back against the wall.
Well if
Manhatan Kaboul Lyrics
Petit Portoricain, bien intgr quasiment New-yorkais Dans mon building tout de verre et dacier, Je prends mon job, un rail de coke, un caf, Petite fi
you talk to your brothers and they don't give a damnPetit Portoricain, bien intgr quasiment New-yorkais Dans mon building tout de verre et dacier, Je prends mon job, un rail de coke, un caf, Petite fi
And you look like you're gonna fall
You can call my number when you feel your back against the wall.
Some Tripper's got you right in a corner
And you feel you're gonna lose it all
Now you don't want trouble but you feel your back's against the wall.
So th
Ballad Of The Blue Cyclone Lyrics
Blue Cyclone, Oooh... Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back And left me at home by myself to bach And after five straight nights of T.V.
e guy moves forward but you hold him awayBlue Cyclone, Oooh... Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back And left me at home by myself to bach And after five straight nights of T.V.
Shit there's no one there to hear you call
So you take your chanches and you push him back against the wall.
Now the guy's in the gutter and you don't give a damn
And he looks kind of weak and small
'Cause you called his number when you felt your back against the wall.
Dentadura PostiA Lyrics
Na cidade de cabea-pra-baixo A gente usa o teto como capacho Ningum precisa morrer Pra conseguir o Paraso no alto O cu j est no asfalto Na cida
Tell the truth to one and all
'Cause you know that feeling
When you've got your back against the wall.
Well if you talk to your brothers and they don't give a damn
And you look like you're gonna fall
You can call my number when you feel your back against the wall.