Album by Adrian Belew
Number of Lyrics in Album : 18
By Adrian Belew, Jet set ski shop quasi silver porche jacket Bleached blonde forty-dollar
By Adrian Belew, Hey, the makings of a real event He slices through the
By Adrian Belew, I remember everything you said to me Your moody stance, my
By Adrian Belew, She arrives like a limo Smooth and moving On the prowl through
By Adrian Belew, Yes, he was a fish head His frontal lobe a retread He
By Adrian Belew, I wonder wonder wonder Wonder what went wrong We used to used
By Adrian Belew, You tell lies thinking I can't see You can't cry 'cause
By Adrian Belew, You used to feel free You used to feel fine Now you
By Adrian Belew, You're a monster, baby You're a super killer I want to be
By Adrian Belew, Come singing, saying praise Her beauty lives She is not dead Although I
By Adrian Belew, Well I wrestle with my toothbrush each morning at noon I
By Adrian Belew, Swingline throughout the backyards of the midwest Lean back, baby, in
By Adrian Belew, She's demure...friendly...loving and good-looking Good-looking and wealthy She is tall, pretty, thin,
By Adrian Belew, I'm a lone rhinoceros There ain't one hell of a lots
By Adrian Belew, There I stood in the night Out on the broken pier Me
By Adrian Belew, Late last night I was speaking with my wife When she turned
By Adrian Belew, I recall as a boy we would hop the freights Wasn't
By Adrian Belew, Well, maybe you're thinkin' I'm outasight 'cause I know you saw