Search results for 'tanker plane'

the gun, plane and the tanker
And the people are dying from hunger.
We know war is not answer.
So why it get a lot of sponsor.
On the bomb, the gun, plane

flooding from their homes
Once was their space
Is now just where the fire roams

Call in the choppers
Call in the planes
Call in the tankers
Call in

Planes
They're everywhere
Wind
It gives us lift
Flight
The way to go
Up in the air

Spaceship
Shuttle
Fighter
Bomber
Airlift
Tanker
Rocket
Chopper

Nuclear submarines, fighter jet war planes
War games! War games
Search warrant issued, kickin down door frames
Begin from the start, when computers had

bein slenge gjengtegn (eg slenge gjengtegn)
Du e sein for du e så stein (du e så stein)
Føle meg som Cabain on a plane
Mæd pain så tar eg flyet bort til

Metal Airplanes

Matthew Good

Hospital Music

2007

On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Above the rain, the bottle sets me free
I turn to stone, fall back in my seat
The cuts are gone but somehow I'm

interference from the small AM radio station down the street, night in Anacortes in the mid 90's, oil tankers rumbling.  
I stayed late recording every night

This world goes on and on
There's a whole lot of space
Even the moon's got a face
Life's a big, big, big, big song

Jumbo planes
And cargo trains

of the year on a tanker
I was tryna put my life's work on the pages
And it hurts and it hurts and it hurts
When then words don't work off the paper
It's worse

And planes and trains
That drain the pain
Of livin' more like Dior
And not like the poor

'Cause I'm flyin' to Spain
To drown my pain
And societal disdain

I

when them science frog.
Jah burst the pedal pusher, plane drop like fog.
Step on the bomb weh fi blow up the mob.
The King could of put the boy in a body

your freedom, only buy or steal
The planes fly low to home in on targets
When you smell the gas coming better get ‘neath the carpet

It’s a battle

pratar facts
En driver en shooter och en fucking mantlad gäht
Det är verklighet det är facts

Mamma vet du tänker på mig inte säker on the day
Mina vänner

Strange

Boogiemonsters

Fabriclive.17

2004

funk tanker slang a banger fifty grand
With the Riders of the Storm can yes we can can
Pack a black attack to evacuate the land
The empire's falling

It was a clear blue day in September
In the year two thousand and one
Everybody seems to remember
Very few know how it was done
Jet planes flying

till en nia så fort som jag sänkte min rom
Shorty en nia men blev till en tia så fort som hon vände sig om
Men svär jag tänker hellre på pengar och sånt

Strange

Boogiemonsters

Riders of the Storm: The Underwater Album

1994

funk tanker slang a banger fifty grand
With the Riders of the Storm can yes we can can
Pack a black attack to evacuate the land
The empire's falling

fresh in my new (?)
Mami, ville danse og hun kan lide min plane (?)
One day I will buy you a day-date
Når den dag kommer er det everyday payday
Når vi