Lyrics:
It's always cold inside the icehouse
Though the rivers never freeze
There's a girl outside the icehouse
I can see her clearly though the trees
trembling, I sense a presence strange within
A ghostly silence, a place for the living dead
Icehouse... a sanctuary for strangers
Where evil's waiting
o'clock there's only one place I'll be found
Down at Ernie's icehouse liftin' longnecks to that good old country sound
And talkin' 'bout the good old
Now the summer is over
Ev'ry new day is colder
I'm sitting in an ice-house
Waiting for the sun
I'm waiting for the sun
I'm waiting for the sun
a nigga really need
Run up in the club and blow a motherfucker til he
bleed
Could it be an Icehouse put his lights out
Or the club get closed out
If
There's only one place I'll be found
Down at Ernie's Icehouse liftin' longnecks to that good old country sound
And talkin' 'bout the good old times
By Icehouse
Break These Chains
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Iva Davies
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So tell me where are you now
Now you know the way it feels
Was always
By Icehouse
Over The Line
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Iva Davies
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You wander alone
On your way down the same old road
Stand at the corner
Watch
conversatin with my soul
Icehouse tallboy on me like my uncle D
Butta' comin from the grease, fuck a beat I'm Buck elite
And when they finally come for me
noodles again
And nothin' ever happens in the world of junk...
Step inside to the old icehouse
Shift up sister, move up brother, just shuffle up a little
on her
Whats up wit dat Heineken
Valley white rose wine again
I'm chuggin and strugglin
To drink this henn like its nothin
I don't need no mo icehouse
cant't drink no Icehouse
I know you don't like me I be flashy like a lighthouse
Feeling froggy then leap reap what you sow
Gotta motif tail cocked and it's
been chosen
Nah this devotion
I threw it all away just a find way
I guess I like to gamble
In an icehouse I'll still light up a candle
I live by example
My daddy used to work late at Wilkes sawmill
He'd always slip his boots put em under the window sill
He'd pop off an Icehouse sittin in his easy
really real man let a nigga find out
Do you be hanging with those niggas waiting for a hand out
I just spent a dub at icehouse bring my chain out
This
Yeah it's been a while I've been getting real cold
Life be different cause I'll never sell my soul
Same shit just another day
In the Icehouse
Really live
looking like a blind mouse
My flow looking like an icehouse
I've been really focused on the craft right now
I've been really out here giving it the gas
than an icehouse
Painkillers at my house
I got mega millions, still ain't got more cash that my spouse
Yeah, my bitch a brick-house
Yeah, I ran a brick
turn my life round
Got folarin on my back this a lifestyle
cnd jesse done turn da crib to a icehouse
Niggaz foulin da kid call a timeout needa timeout
As im pulling out the drive
Is this the last goodbye
In an oil field icehouse in wichita falls
That brown eyed last goodbye came walkin' thru the door
My
Neon Blue
White loafers wth no socks on
I’ve got a Sony Walkman with an Icehouse song
Thin t-shirt in white or pink
I’ve got a Rolex watch that’s
a memory... a symphony
when i left your land in a glass
found myself right back in the dust
the morning in your nice icehouse
did i overstep? i´ll never regret
on Ontario
Or the icehouse near Mount Pocono
They got the roads, roads
They’re widening through
On the Sullivan and Lackawanna trails
And the passenger cars
The crowd ya they cheer
Polar bear diamonds icehouse earrings
Jungle gym necklace lookin like a freezee
Juice man chain an he screamin shoot point 3
I'm in
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