If I have to go I will be thinkin' of your love Oh somehow you'll know You will know Thinkin' of your love Sadly they whispered away As I played the
Get up, get up Come on, come on, let's go There's just a few things I think that you should know Those words at best Were worse than teenage poetry Fragment
If I had a hammer, I'd wake up my neighbors Pounding out a rhythm all about you If I had a pencil I'd push me some paper I'd build a skyscraper to get
If I had a hammer I'd wake up my neighbors Pounding out a rhythm All about you If I had a pencil I'd push me some paper I'd build a skyscraper To get
I can barely look at you Don't tell me who you lost it to Didn't we say we had a deal? Didn't I say how bad I feel? Everyone needs a helping hand Who
Yo, yo, yo, yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution What's your contribution to life? Yo So many people complain, always talk
If you listen close you'll find All the crazy things that were left behind When I look around they're living in the past What the hell is in their mind
Pictures turn yellow and fade From the walls Where they've been posted for years Pictures of past and forgotten Noel balls Which have been visited with
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[music: Mike / lyrics: Bastian] Bloody rain - Drippin' down from the sky Discrepancy - The war between low and high Former ages - Reign of superstition
My restitution to society means stay away And equals empty grants of time The cleansing of a conscience brought by petty empathy Helps well to do's sleep
My world view shattered when prophecies failed I loathe this world, it makes me sick I am tired of eating/vomiting out the lies Confused, beaten, crippled
I'd like to think of angels We discussed a happy end A place with lemon slices On a shore with violins Five star waiters Crates of kill cow wine on a
Misery Will you comfort me? In my time of need Would you understand? Understand, won't you understand? In my time of need Would you understand? That
(feat. Nas, Obie Trice) [2pac:] I see mothers in black cryin, brothers in packs dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why Watchin our own downfall
I can barely look at you, Don't tell me who you lost it to. Didn't we say we had a deal? Didn't I say how bad I feel? Everyone needs a helping hand;
Sentado con las manos juntas sobre una banqueta fria del metro aguardas a que pase el de las siete y media justo junto a la estacion. Un tipo lee atento
?Loredana! Ciao sono Morgan? Marco? ehhh volevo dirti che il cappello e arrivato negli Stati Uniti sano e salvo ehh Asia e stata molto contenta.. molto