Lyrics » F » Fatima Mansions Lyrics » C*7 / Brekfast With Bandog Lyrics

Fatima Mansions - C*7 / Brekfast With Bandog Lyrics

Font:

Align:

I just survive any way I can

No guru, no method, no pension plan

Your luck's just as plain as I'm not paying attention

I'm gonna take her with me in my satanic stretcher

They call me the [???] to Islam's plan

I am! I *****ing am!

and now you say I'm a reprobate, well that's okay

but you wouldn't if I, say, got paid

They said you really should come with me

to [????] and [????]

And now they call me the [????]

That's me!....

On Christmas Day the sky is full

Babies wail through the wafer wall

We penetrate a steepless face

Lies now in who know's flat

This is the one possible mystic act

Breakfast with Bandog / Morning coffee with Khali

Golden gutters where we can beg

You run to the cupboard

with your hacknail and drown

Wish me dead

Report error in lyric

Latest Fatima Mansions Lyrics

You're A Rose lyrics Your World Customer lyrics You Won't Get Me Home lyrics Wilderness On Time lyrics What? lyrics Walk Yr Way lyrics Walk In The Woods lyrics Viva Dead Ponies lyrics Valley Of The Dead Cars lyrics Valhalla Avenue lyrics

The C*7 / Brekfast With Bandog lyrics by Fatima Mansions is property of their respective authors, artists and labels and are strictly for non-commercial use only.
Copyright © 2009-2026 Azlyricdb.com. All Rights Reserved | Privacy policy | Blog
You are now viewing Fatima Mansions C*7 / Brekfast With Bandog Lyrics