Album by James
Number of Lyrics in Album : 29
By James, --------------------------------------WooooowooooowoooowoooWooooowooooowoooowoooAll this frustrationI can't meet all my desiresStrange conversationSelf copntrol
By James, High voice, deep inside Witness what you think you hide I will
By James, Here we go again, Here we go again, Ladies and gentlemen The show
By James, It's that time again when I lose my friends Go walkabout,
By James, So we maybe gorgeous So we maybe famous Come back when we're
By James, Why so close Big boys in black hats Cowboys with
By James, Are you aching for the blade? That's okay, we're insured Are you
By James, This songs made up, made second rate Cosmetic music, powderpuff Pop tunes,
By James, What a life, a trick of light then everything returns
By James, The sun is up The sun is high The sun is in
By James, Doctor, what is happening to me? Palpitations, my mind's diseased Even my
By James, This bed is on fire With passionate love The neighbours complain about
By James, Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love That
By James, ----------------------------------------------Ring the bellsWake the townEveryone is sleepingShout at the crowdWake
By James, For every woman you will leave an open door You find
By James, You're as tight as a hunter's trap Hidden well, what are
By James, ----------------------------------------------------Blow me awayWas that love you declaredOnly a word love
By James, Whenever she's feeling empty Whenever she's feeling insecure Whenever her face is
By James, I'll sing myself to sleep A song from the darkest hour Secrets
By James, There are so many traps been laid How can you avoid
By James, There's a storm outside, and the gap between crack and
By James, Ape your father's sins, your mother's mood swings To perfection Fall into
By James, I see you falling How long to go till you hirt
By James, Help comes when you need it most I'm cured by laughter Mood swings
By James, This is not, this is not a song This is a
By James, Today, I won't think of any sad things Will not think
By James, What will you sell With the glasses and suit Heart and soul It
By James, How many lives to set you free? Cats got nine, eight
By James, I nearly died when you jumped in But you had to