Back On The Diet On Monday Lyrics & Chords By The Sands Family

You may travel from Clare to County Kildare, From Dublin right down to Macroom. But where would you see a fine widow like me Biddy Mulligan, the pride of the Coombe I'm a...read more

Awaiting the dawn... Lilith my bride... a love of sin so deep wounds of lust won't ever heal Stigmata... I yearn for thy crimson taste ...read more

She wears mystic lipstick, She wears stones and bones, She tells myth and legend, She sings rock and roll. She wears chains of bondage, She wears wings of hope, She wears...read more

Last of a dying breed Last of a dying breed Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers I'm from even where da dead die But...read more

The snow begins across the mountains Covers the rice fields Down below a woman awakens Her breath is frozen in the early morning Out on the freezing streets With bell and...read more