| Song | Witness |
| Artist | OhGr |
| Album | Devils in my details |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| mark up flies the hill | |
| left to burn immoral chill | |
| winding clever never storing doubts | |
| the kingdoms left to kill | |
| found the pain fond of pain | |
| got that feeling back again | |
| out of sorts and sort of out of it | |
| good bye closest one, the dearest | |
| Can I get a witness to the other side? | |
| accusers, you should all just die. | |
| I need to stick some things inside | |
| to crucify my mind. | |
| Can I get a witness to be on my side? | |
| Abusers, if you change your mind- | |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds. | |
| what's left of it | |
| left all feeling stripped of meat | |
| ticking crack the glass is gold again | |
| the scaly trust case trusting pain | |
| go to hell what's the hell | |
| is it fortune wrapped, do tell | |
| is it wise to smell the other side of all there is to tell | |
| Can I get a witness to the other side? | |
| accusers, you should all just die. | |
| I need to stick some things inside | |
| to crucify my mind. | |
| Can I get a witness to be on my side? | |
| Abusers, if you change your mind- | |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds. | |
| got me stooping on my floor | |
| and I'm thinking stupid fall | |
| chemical war of running things | |
| has got to stop the rest of time | |
| you gotta get a life | |
| you gotta make your money and die | |
| shake your maker | |
| wait go away go on and make some time | |
| now get me out | |
| you make me and you make me and you make me out….. | |
| make your money and die | |
| make your money and die | |
| make make your money and make and die, etc. | |
| beast of the flies reach around my right leg | |
| take off my wings | |
| soaring off to Wal-Mart to claim the bomb | |
| you can be quiet a name | |
| pacify ??? | |
| called this mustache ride | |
| in the back of my Chevy van on a water pillow | |
| ??? last | |
| here in the back of my Chevy van | |
| on a water bed filled with Chinese tea | |
| restless spirit in my breast saving the best for you | |
| pearls before swine | |
| what's yours is mine | |
| and the road is calling me | |
| If not for your unquenchable kiss | |
| I'd be storming the white house demanding to be heard | |
| children crying | |
| people dying on the street | |
| and me sucking… |
| mark up flies the hill | |
| left to burn immoral chill | |
| winding clever never storing doubts | |
| the kingdoms left to kill | |
| found the pain fond of pain | |
| got that feeling back again | |
| out of sorts and sort of out of it | |
| good bye closest one, the dearest | |
| Can I get a witness to the other side? | |
| accusers, you should all just die. | |
| I need to stick some things inside | |
| to crucify my mind. | |
| Can I get a witness to be on my side? | |
| Abusers, if you change your mind | |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds. | |
| what' s left of it | |
| left all feeling stripped of meat | |
| ticking crack the glass is gold again | |
| the scaly trust case trusting pain | |
| go to hell what' s the hell | |
| is it fortune wrapped, do tell | |
| is it wise to smell the other side of all there is to tell | |
| Can I get a witness to the other side? | |
| accusers, you should all just die. | |
| I need to stick some things inside | |
| to crucify my mind. | |
| Can I get a witness to be on my side? | |
| Abusers, if you change your mind | |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds. | |
| got me stooping on my floor | |
| and I' m thinking stupid fall | |
| chemical war of running things | |
| has got to stop the rest of time | |
| you gotta get a life | |
| you gotta make your money and die | |
| shake your maker | |
| wait go away go on and make some time | |
| now get me out | |
| you make me and you make me and you make me out.. | |
| make your money and die | |
| make your money and die | |
| make make your money and make and die, etc. | |
| beast of the flies reach around my right leg | |
| take off my wings | |
| soaring off to WalMart to claim the bomb | |
| you can be quiet a name | |
| pacify nbsp??? | |
| called this mustache ride | |
| in the back of my Chevy van on a water pillow | |
| ??? last | |
| here in the back of my Chevy van | |
| on a water bed filled with Chinese tea | |
| restless spirit in my breast saving the best for you | |
| pearls before swine | |
| what' s yours is mine | |
| and the road is calling me | |
| If not for your unquenchable kiss | |
| I' d be storming the white house demanding to be heard | |
| children crying | |
| people dying on the street | |
| and me sucking |
| mark up flies the hill | |
| left to burn immoral chill | |
| winding clever never storing doubts | |
| the kingdoms left to kill | |
| found the pain fond of pain | |
| got that feeling back again | |
| out of sorts and sort of out of it | |
| good bye closest one, the dearest | |
| Can I get a witness to the other side? | |
| accusers, you should all just die. | |
| I need to stick some things inside | |
| to crucify my mind. | |
| Can I get a witness to be on my side? | |
| Abusers, if you change your mind | |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds. | |
| what' s left of it | |
| left all feeling stripped of meat | |
| ticking crack the glass is gold again | |
| the scaly trust case trusting pain | |
| go to hell what' s the hell | |
| is it fortune wrapped, do tell | |
| is it wise to smell the other side of all there is to tell | |
| Can I get a witness to the other side? | |
| accusers, you should all just die. | |
| I need to stick some things inside | |
| to crucify my mind. | |
| Can I get a witness to be on my side? | |
| Abusers, if you change your mind | |
| the need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds. | |
| got me stooping on my floor | |
| and I' m thinking stupid fall | |
| chemical war of running things | |
| has got to stop the rest of time | |
| you gotta get a life | |
| you gotta make your money and die | |
| shake your maker | |
| wait go away go on and make some time | |
| now get me out | |
| you make me and you make me and you make me out.. | |
| make your money and die | |
| make your money and die | |
| make make your money and make and die, etc. | |
| beast of the flies reach around my right leg | |
| take off my wings | |
| soaring off to WalMart to claim the bomb | |
| you can be quiet a name | |
| pacify nbsp??? | |
| called this mustache ride | |
| in the back of my Chevy van on a water pillow | |
| ??? last | |
| here in the back of my Chevy van | |
| on a water bed filled with Chinese tea | |
| restless spirit in my breast saving the best for you | |
| pearls before swine | |
| what' s yours is mine | |
| and the road is calling me | |
| If not for your unquenchable kiss | |
| I' d be storming the white house demanding to be heard | |
| children crying | |
| people dying on the street | |
| and me sucking |