alot of slinkin niggas where I come from There's another missle catcher just like him His name is Mitchell Bade (Mitch Bade) Mitchell Bade (Mitch Bade
[To the beat of Gorillaz' "Dirty Harry"] Catch me I'm balling, catch me I'm balling Catch me like Spalding, catch me like Rawlings If he indeed the MC
Io credo sia importante nella vita non fermarsi mai ripartire, rimanere, ritornare forse mai vedo terra dopo terra e mare da scoprire donna so che non
Il n'y a plus d'amandes : Les ecureuils ont tout mange Et les oiseaux ont ravage Les vignes qui s'etendent Jusqu'au prochain verger. Le foin sent la lavande
Douse your body in gasoline Protesting for your holy one Light the match go up in flames I laugh as you scream and burn Bathe in fire [D.C.] Bathe
You had your chance i wont be here when you really need me i'll be gone hold on, please, would you,darling? i can't eat, i just wander and if you follow
I Can Still Remember, That Night In Paris France, Enslaved Upon The Darkness, That Boiling Acid Bath, Bathing In His Sick Tub, Flooding With Entrails,
In the summer of ?56 your grandpa built that place in the sticks, and your father tells the story of that rope swing at the quarry. How he tied it up
Goddess on a mountain top Burning like a silver flame Summit of beauty and love And Venus was her name (chorus) She's got it Yeah, baby, she's
Sent down from above, I am no angel My forked tongue bleeds nothing but hate Pure hate The path of the divine has long been forgotten And his earth
J'avais l'plus bel amandier Du quartier Et, pour la bouche gourmande Des filles du monde entier J'faisais pousser des amandes Le beau, le joli metier !
Big black used grease vat Spilling over with saturated fats Ruining my jerky complexion Month late for due date of collection The plasma of fast food
Stones of thought the sleaper awakes Gone but a chioce which path will i take No longer my prison my key to the past I'll mention your sorrow now love
As the snow fell to freeze the moment For a brief pause in our Winter sonnet She looked up at me with her eyes Her almond beauty had melt the ice
Sick of this shit Been as low as I go Now the tables will turn Now everyone must know The hunter's become the hunted I will take you down one by one No
[Music : S.Tenetz, Lyrics : T.Maensivu] In times, when I fain of a season itcs chill hold me wist, of an unknown reason Greyness upon streams parlous