Er dachte nur an das ganz grosse Ding, doch die Gitter schweigen Und er glaubte daran, da? es ihm gelingt Das ganz gro?e Ding Das Leben ist kurz und
(musica: V. Nocenzi / testo: F. Di Giacomo) E' incredibile restare a terra con le ali sgonfie in salita scattano avanti e tu che non ce la fai. E
"The world we are now seeing is a vision. Does it seem strange, unbelievable? Sushine, trees, hills and valleys, flowers and flowing streams. This world
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: Me da vertigo saltar pero ahi voy me amortiguo en la caida Mientras caigo sujeto nuestras manos no me asusta lo que vendra Eo, eo, eo, eo, eo, oh
: [Intro:] Let's face it, someone in the CIA who has commanded wars around the world, sent people off to die which is the, you know, is the ultimate
You say we're living in the land of the free The price is poison for the earth and the sea Liberty and justice are the American way But there's crime
Final Anaesthetic From an outlaw medic Permanent anaesthesia Case of Euthanasia Terminally ill Making your will Meet your destiny Die with dignity Doctor
In through the out door Out through the in No matter what you do It'll make your head spin Make your head spin Round and round your head goes When it
Hand to the gland and I don't care There ain't no secret I won't bare Hey! All I wanna do is beat my meat Shakin' steak, what a treat Stroke it, stroke
Receive a summons from the court Every day you must report Sitting in a jury box Listen to the lawyers talk Evidence must be presented While the jury
I hate the sound of an alarm clock in my ear When I've been up all night downing a case of beer I pray the Lord my soul for him to keep Don't you know
High gear rider Take me to the top Get me to the summit I'm never gonna stop Feel my body pumping Carrying my load Taking the incline Getting ready to
Have you heard that Pakis stink Jews are cheap, bad drivers are Chink Have you heard that Spics will steal Japs are sneaks, a Gypsy's deal Racial hostility
Smokin'! Every waking moment of every single day I roll a big fat joint to get me on my way It changes my outlook, you know it sets me right Oh how I
Stole my wife, stole my money Stole my car and that ain't funny Stole my weed, stole my car Stole my words, they won't get far