You've been my golden best friend Now with post-demise at hand Can't go to you for consolation 'Cause we're off limits during this transition This grief
You and me, we're cut from the same cloth It seems to some, we famously get along But you and me are strangers to each other 'Cuz you and me, competitive
Playmate of the mouth
move on - light up the way banner and festival where the wine and plenty flow we'll go - let's make our way because the flame within our hearts telling
Maybe light a candle Don't say a prayer for me Feel alone 'cause I'm gone, I left you Make Christmas your own Just throw the thought of us away You'll
Medieval Feast [M: Jevo, Patxa / L: Jevo] Now winter is gone and a new day is born The season of Spring when life is reborn. Time to harvest time
When I stepped in the room, I bring the heat like the month of June Crank the volume, make the bass go boom Wile out like we some wild baboons We go bananas
Take you to my house Grab the blind fold Start from your head Down to your toes, o's so Girl relax your mind And I'll do the rest I'll have you willing
Brother, dear brother, I came as quickly as I could The digital haze is broken The banished ones are gone for good Gone for good Now there must be a
Grandma gets new, dentures To eat the crust on, pizza Taken out by her, daughter Because she thought, she oughta Kids are eating, Snickers Because they
Freedom, freedom Get up, stand up, let's celebrate Freedom, talking about freedom This is the time for redemption Freedom, don't you want freedom for
Night sets, psychos at the round table gather Nicely baked fetus placed, spreading A scent of shrivelled flesh and hot urine Ultimate form of freak cannibalism
In a trailer park with hungry dogs Eat stolen bread With stolen credit cards With half a brain I'd torch this mess Have all these things So I don't ask
BEGGARS AT THE FEAST Thenardier Ain't it a laugh? Ain't it a treat? Hob-nobbin' here Among the elite? Here comes a prince There goes a Jew. This one'
(Marius and Cosette lead a wedding procession) CHORUS Ring out the bells Upon this day of days! May all the angels Of the Lord above In jubilation
Bon ben j'suis encore passe en dessous d'la table du festin de la vie, pis c'est pas fini. J'ai plus d'problemes d'abri fiscal, j'ai des problemes d'abri
Thirsting, waiting... - I drank a sulphur feast Then, silently...in an instant. Your flesh become me ...and I was forlorn My grave rose to the west...
Wings Of Storm Carrying Me Home From The Fields Of Jetblack War Victory Of Mine Lost Of Enemy My Sword Painted By Blood I Hail My Gods Gods Of