Besedila:
Grady

Try to take nothing for granted like breakfast, and breathing, and short term memory sometimes it gets so cold you almost cant stand it to remember is

From There Jack Walks Up And Down The Hall Of The Hotel Is Full Of People Dancing In The Night Torrance Needs To Drink A Shot Mr. Grady Is Waiting Now

You hear it everyday Once upon a time, they say Once upon a time in this place I looked and saw on your face A smile that spoke to me In, oh, so many

My boy builds coffins with hammers and nails He doesn't build ships, he has no use for sails He doesn't make tables, dresses or chairs He can't carve

It's so easy to defend the status quo With everyone so cool and cynical But when you see the end don't justify the means It's just that 180 degrees The

Muros e Grades (Humberto Gessinge/Augusto Licks) nas grandes cidades. no pequeno dia-a-dia o medo nos leva tudo, sobretudo a fantasia entao erguemos muros

Precious moments When will I see you again? When will we share precious moments? Will I have to wait forever? Will I have to suffer and cry the whole

Dirty You're a dirty ol' man You can't keep your hands to yourself You're a dirty ol' man Go mess around with somebody else Now I've done told you That

I know I was wrong by leaving you by yourself I say something got a hold on me and I lost control Now I know where I belong and I wanna come back home