On the shores of the Mississippi They drink their wisky neat The winds are pickin up in the strange summer heat In the smokey bars On the cobblestones
When I'm sexing you, when I'm next to you, I know it's alright It's the things you do, make me cling to you 'cause I know it's alright There's a special
(E. Monet/N. Bonniere) L'amertume mutile nos efforts Mielleusement de prime abord, alors Tout en haut des cimes Nos vices se dcimeraient encore Nous dessinent
You can stuff you're oi! For boneheads Stick it up your arse We don't want all your rubbish We're not working class We lives 'ere on our farm Working
They say a man's home is his castle He's like a king on a throne It may be a shack down alongside the track But everything in it's his own So don't think
They say a man's home is his castle And he's like a king on a throne It may be a shack down alongside of track But everything in it's his own So don'
Who you gon' call when it's time to brawl? Standin' 'round, waitin' for my Queendom to fall Well, I think not, styles are pipin' hot Blazin', amazin',
*ringing* girl: Hello? girl's man: Hey, what's good? girl: Yo, baby, what's the deal? girl's man: Nothing, i'm just calling about this Queen Latifah
Oh, I don't know And it makes me scared Because I'm falling in love And I don't know if you feel the same I'm taking this time to write you this letter
Refugees, go 'head and do it Paper Go 'head and do it Refugees, go 'head and do it Paper Go 'head and do it Refugees, go 'head and do it Paper Go 'head
Did I make you hot? Tell me I didn't mean to turn you on I didn't mean to turn you on I didn't mean to turn you on I didn't mean to turn you on I didn
It's been too long since you kissed me Do you want me or is you gonna leave it alone I'm so tired of this driving Throw my head, I will see you No, yes
What's the matter here? Something ain't right Tell me it's not true Tell me it's alright There was time I'd run around for you Get down on my knees I
Trough the Circle of Dawn I shall lead my race From which I was born At the hallowed place Keepers of the Black Steel Hiders of the Flame Our time has
It comes and it kills Cruising the earth Attacking your towns As you watch from outside And no one felt crashes in your hearts There's another way
(Moore/Stevenson/Holland) Come into my palace And sit on my throne Be my king, my love I will give you riches That you've never known Be my king, my
each mark in softer ground leads to another one follow them down to the neighbor's new yard stealing by eyes through the windows and back again giving
