all the bullshit that i see so much i can't believe grown man just tryin' to be true to myself impossibly i may not ever get rich might wind up diggin
From the Albums: * Prisoner of the night * 2nd Live * Something heavy going down * The naked truth * Last blast of the century Get out of my parlour,
When I think of what our world Is to become, I get really scared ?Cause every state in east and west Has got enough weapons to kill all of us They're
Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER l've a message for the world And my ever-loyal fans For I don't know what Stories you've read I'm killing
My voice echoes. It fills the town Searching for you, who can't be found I close my eyes and sleep. I feel you again I'm burning inside, my fever's rising
I've got a symbol in my driveway I've got a hundred million dollar friends I've got you a brand new weapon Lets see how destructive we can be I've got
Bin wieder aufgewacht, wie fast in jeder Nacht, mach wieder das Licht an, weil ich nicht schlafen kann, ich nehme mir'n Buch, als letzten Schlafversuch
When life is but disappointment And nothing is amusing The one wild hunt For loneliness Is a life without god Is an end without love Soulless today And
Paroles de Luc PLAMONDON - Musique de Michel BERGER On m'appelait baby-doll J'ai ete votre idole Mais, je n'ai plus l'age de mon image Il faudrait que
No'ng tangan ng nanay mo Ang munti mong mga kamay Ika'y tuwang-tuwa Panatag ang loob sa damdaming Ika'y mahal No'ng nakilala mo ang una mong sinta Umapaw
We'll never see the light of eyes, the twist of might The loss of sight, contracted gate, reward of hate Forgotten wisdom, the grinding flesh My God beats
He said: patience is the key to For a change to ensue Warm the arctic cold And drop down To the ground Wait for the sound Of the cold Take these words
Te dejan con la cabeza partida Piernas cebradas, la mente podrida Como el silencio en la noche que biene Ay esta el asusto con tigo Las cosas que asen
Nightmares Fuckin' nightmares Nightmare Submerged in a pool of someone else's control They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul Forgetting my
I heard that you've been travelling the San Francisco scene Tried your luck in Oregon and saw the in between Pushing your luck so far You've seen what
What?s the matter with the kid?s today Is there something wrong with what they?re saying? No one wants to listen, does anyone have time Everything is
Roll your sleeves up, put up your dukes The time has come for us to speak the truth It never hits you until you realize You?ve been victimized in front
He used to live right up the street On the corner of Jones street No one knows just what he's done But now he weighs 151 Orlando's Not Here! Riding