Fischer-Z
spiders
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Regulo gas mark VIII
Even the world can feel me breathing
Into the count of 4, into the count of 5
Spiders on the wall
They don't pay no alimony, I like the simple life
But I'm drawn back to the heat and the lights
Drinking your poison dry
Nobody loves an apothecary
Paradise lost on me, see all children cry
I pay for my style
With a bunch of people shouting curses at me
Reach for the sky on an airline
Spiders on the wall
They don't pay no alimony, I like the simple life
But I'm drawn back to the heat and the lights
To the heat and the lights, to the heat and the lights
To the heat and the lights
- Album:
- Building Bridges
- Kamikaze Shirt
- Destination Paradise
- Fishs Head
- Reveal
- Red Skies Over Paradise
- Going Deaf For A Living
- Word Salad
- Miscellaneous
- Essential: Stars Forever
- 100% Rock, Volume 4
- MUSIKLADEN: Die legendären 80er Hits
- The Best
- New Wave Classics: The Biggest New Wave Hits
- Wave: The Biggest New Wave Hits
- Club Classics, Volume 1
- A Time to Remember: 1980
- Complete Eighties
- The Very Best Fisher-Z Album Ever
- Jim Beam: The Best of 40 Shots of Rock