aria, ti affitto l'America. Lambrusco & pop corn non e cosi facile perche prima e dopo il sogno c'e la vita da vivere, vivere. Lambrusco & pop corn e
l'aria, ti affitto l'America. Lambrusco & pop corn non e cosi facile perche prima e dopo il sogno c'e la vita da vivere, vivere. Lambrusco & pop corn
ya don't quit Yeah yeah, that's it damn nigga, rock this shit, rock it Aight, check one one, peep the blizzo My trademark, chanky as fuck, with the slow funky tempo
pimp, like a pimp, my man) On my mama's video tape Oh, in my band I got Jemi and Kurt Cobain Roger is bangin' the drums I got all of the temps singin
like a pimp, like a pimp, my man) On my mama's video tape Oh, in my band I got Jemi and Kurt Cobain And Roger is banging the drums I got all of the Temps
isn't right until it's read So read: with your snake eyes You're the devil's daughter, I've met him, skip the fakin' You've been growing horns since
You try hard to hide, the emptiness inside Oooh I can tell I'm losing you Chorus Losing You I don't wanna lose you............... Bridge w/ Horns : Temps
on down To the funkiest bar in the funk part of town. The sign on the door said, "Live Music Tonight". I said, "Ooh! All right!" "Let's start with a horn
morto mille volte senza mai morire. Un vecchio zingaro ungherese di te parlando mi giuro che c'eri prima di suo padre, piu in la nel tempo non ando.
all the madness began You kept yelling wild I fell to the floor Crying in hysteria cant try w'you no more I knew you had a temper I wish i didn't
: [Trollhorn / Katla] - En ensam skugga nu ridit fram nu stigit herren av nordens hemliga folk - han stirrar mot fjallen, han lyfter sin arm drakblod
pianeta e il tempo che si spreca non ritorna la pizza che si inforna non puo ritornare cruda a meno che tu escluda la linearita del tempo e veda l'universo
We put ourselves in this standstill We dedicate most of our younger lives Dreaming big and settling for less We slowly sink into hardening ground,
There's a lack of bitter judgement A lack of respect I will not comply to standards At the risk of sounding sincere I am not addicted to myself
I don't expect you to understand how I see things We used to talk about people like you We used to talk, we used to talk Too many times I think to
When did this happen? Tell me when did this happen? Since when were all the streets patrolled by intimidation? I want to believe you're here to help