domu na ołtarzu Mamy butelki z benzyną i kamienie wymierzone w ciebie! /x2 wymierzone w Ciebie! Butelki z benzyną i kamienie /x3
Twardych kamieni g?o?ny... TO NIE SEN NA DNIE - TO ICH KRZYK!!! Widze lot... KONIEC... CIEMNO!!! S?ysze krzyk - WSZYSTKO JEDNO! Jeden krok - POCZ?TEK KONCA... TO KAMIENIE
Ridin' top the floodway on a Friday night The landscape's a fine and nat'ral sight Just cruisin' slow through the dark of night With Precious and Grace
A tongue can accuse and carry bad news The seeds of distrust it will sow But unless you've made no mistakes in your life Be careful of stones that you
We don't really know much about her We don't really know her name But the way she was treated Was a shame She heard the angry voices There was nothing
Gemstones crackin' 'Cuz we?re just too strong Drum-sized yearning' 'Cuz the pressures gone Supervised love Crucified stuvs Simmering red In the sex farm
Let's get some stones For Avalon Let's get some stones For Avalon For Avalon. Let's steal some stars For Avalon Let's steal some stars For Avalon
Cry baby boy, not tears of joy the one you held is no longer your toy She's got her new boots and her make up on you can call her your friend But not
I got stones in my passway, and my road seem dark as night I got stones in my passway, and my road seem dark as night I have pains in my heart, they
Well, you've impressed me so completely I start obsessing to hear from you Whatever you do, you do sweetly It takes a lot to not take from you You're
Has the dawn ever seen your eyes? Have the days made you so unwise? Realize, you are. Had you talked to the winds of time, Then you'd know how the
Well, it beats me, mama I just wanna rock and roll Well, it beats me, mama I just wanna rock and roll I'm gonna stand the test of time Like Beatles and
No heart hangs Is fada mo shuile ort On distant water Thug me isteach duit What enchantment lies Tusa mo mhian In this world? Is fada mo shuile ort Thug
There's nothing left for me to do Just like time and time and time again What else is left for me to prove? But when it comes around, I can't help falling
You spin your words like a record in motion, step into the party, step out a commotion, with stars in your eyes, and with fire at your fingertips, burn
You've been tryin' to find the line To define the strength in weak hands Read the first page then guess the rest And don't always know what's best You
Garbage fires, worn out tires Dull jackknives, broken lives Starts and stops at old pawn shops Boys first fish, drunkards wish Thoughts of war behind
When I go swimmin' in your intellect The water's so shallow and the dialect Is so phony but I eat it up like bologna I can't get enough Well, I should