Grease, sweat, coffee, faded shipyard pictures Giant living there I used to know Author of the testosterone scriptures Where did you go? Now I remember
Leaving, but never far enough Like a ship caught in the bay We'll show each other where it hurts We'll make the fuckers pay And what is it we don't do
Ya se va la emabarcacion ya se va por via ligera ya se va, ya se la llevan a la duena de mi amor No lloro porque te vas ni lloro porque te alejas
You know a dream is like a river Ever changing as it flows And a dreamer's just a vessel That must follow where it goes Trying to learn from what's behind
Richard, yeah, boy, come here, let me speak to you What is this scatting and scratching bullshit [Incomprehensible] You ain't washing your own butt, boy
On the good ship Venus By Christ you should have seen us The figurehead was a whore in bed Sucking a dead man's penis The captain's name was Lugger By
Weißt du noch damals beim alten Kirchlein im weißen Kleid. Ich sprach von Liebe und schwor dir Treue für ewige Zeit! Glückliche
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Have you ever heard the sounds in the shadows of a song? Have you ever felt the words blow right through from beyond? Years pass, people change, bluer
Das Schiff der großen Illusionen fährt langsam in die Nacht hinein. Ich seh ihm nach wie es entschwindet und frage mich wie kann es sein.
Crazy as I may make my way through this world it's for no one but me to say which direction I should turn in Because I am the captain of this ship eyes
Words & Music by Ed Bruce and Baxter Black - Chorus - Ship my body back to Texas if I die out on the trail I won't worry where they bury me, just put
they say it's no big deal girls he's just one 's' shy of a she, sure hey it's only words they why is it he instead of her always you're moaning kick
As I sit at this bar and drink it over thoughts of you keep running through my mind So I build myself a ship inside this bottle sail away leave all my
Its quest around the sun Mankind on the run Overwhelming indifference Destruction fills my eyes Blue and full of life Wandering through time Being outer
(My Daddy) Well, a curly-headed girl with a bright shining smile Heard the roar of a plane as it sailed through the sky To her playmates she said, with
I've often wondered about things that most kids say they know does everybody fall in love some day? And is it falling? or growing? Im skeptical you know
What will be your story now today its something far inside hurts your body close your eyes and i'll bring you back to here you are my own sinking ship
