Change My Mind

Puddle Of Mudd

How could I believe anything you've ever said?I'm on the bottom of your shoesA little piece, a piece of shitI never wanna hear you singYou sound just like a little kidYou're like a journey through the worldGoing the wrong directionBut something just ain't.. Read »

Can I See Your World

Puddle Of Mudd

through your locketcounting the thoughts of forgottendrifting alone then the sorrowpassing the time or is it borrowedcan I see your worldcan I see your worldcan I see your worldthrough your locketpainting her mindmakes her forgetplaces they've gone tobut .. Read »

Careering

Public Image Limited

ScreamA face is rainingAcross the borderThe pride of historyThe same as murderIs this livingHe's been careeringThe steady hand as plannedBehind the reasoningNo claim for propertyBoth sides of the riverThere is bacteriaIs this livingHe's been careeringTrig.. Read »

Crucifiction Lane

Procol Harum

(Trower / Reid)You'd better listen anybody, 'cos I'm gonna make it clearthat my life is unimportant; what I've done I did through fearThere's a river running through me: on its tide I tried to hidenonetheless I could not shake it, and in the end it swept .. Read »

Crucification Land

Procol Harum

You'd better listen anybody, 'cos I'm gonna make it clearthat my life is unimportant; what I've done I did through fearThere's a river running through me: on its tide I tried to hidenonetheless I could not shake it, and in the end it swept asideall my fee.. Read »

Cruelty Incarnate

Psycroptic

There's a story of a moment in time, many an aeon agoA brutal ruler existed, in times of medievalHe was king (of an) ago old country, many withinFeared - by all those who dwelled in this kingdom - all!Many of them peasants - poor!Servants to a tyrant - sl.. Read »

Conquistador [studio Version]

Procol Harum

Conquistador your stallion stands in need of company and like some angel's haloed brow you reek of purity I see your armour-plated breast has long since lost its sheen and in your death mask face there are no signs which can be seen And though I hoped for.. Read »

Cruel Cruel World

Prozzak

I saw you standing thereI've seen your face beforeYou don't know who I amBut I could give you moreYou're laughing with your friendsYou tell them you're in loveBut you're not fooling meThe joke is on yourselfIt's a cruel cruel worldWhen you're on your ownI.. Read »

Conquistador [stereo][live]

Procol Harum

Conquistador your stallion stands in need of company and like some angel's haloed brow you reek of purity I see your armour-plated breast has long since lost its sheen and in your death mask face there are no signs which can be seen And though I hoped for.. Read »

Clothes We Wear

Prozzak

If we were nudeWould we have freedomWould it be so rudeOr is there a reasonAnd if we all strippedWouldn't it be revealingWouldn't have to be hipAnd you could see what I'm feelingDo you prefer tapered jeans or bellbottomsTiny shirts and ladies' skirtsBackw.. Read »