I see you smile and I can't say a thing Could we be friends but you don't call me Might see you out somewhere but it's like I'm not there I said I'd never
When I was very young My daddy took me on his knees ?Son, there some things I wanna learn you Before you get away from me? ?Don't let nobody boss you
Watch my lips while i'm telling you this yeah it's all for you Every flick of the wrist, every swing of the hips yeah its all for you When i toss my
Love it's a crazy make my heart go oopsy daisy Make my blood flow not so lazy Cos I love you inside out Time is a wasting while you hold out So frustrating
Do you remember we traipsed around From pub to pound shop through Kentish Town Only a fiver to our name The drunk on the doorstep had more to our shame
Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've
I'm too sad to cry, you won't find a tear in my eye My baby's gone and hurt me so I'm way too sad to cry I'm too tired to die, though my heart has just
Hey Alice I'm caving in, I'm caving in I know it's not allowed But sometimes I fantasize I'm peeling off my skin Enough to fill it up again Hey rabbit
a test drive (ey) gimme a test drive When I throw some d's on ya body If you ready you can start it by givin me a test drive Gimme a test drive (ohh)
And in this body that I occupy I've asked you question that can make you cry Until you come back and apologize It's very sinister this land of mine In
Listen now To my sordid tale My words they speak to you They testify You can't deny You see it's on so true I dwell in thoughts Of the universe What'
Le dijo el jefe de narcos Al jefe de federales Usted decide mi amigo Si nos partimos la madre O si me deja pasar Lo que traigo en ese trailer Yo le aseguro
the body is a stairway of skin you open the door i let you in carry your story through the thick and thin i feel the angels dancing on a pin they
Translation: A Chorus Line soundtrack. Dance Ten, Three Body.
Translation: Ada Band. You Might As Well Have Dunked My Head In A Puddle Of Piss.
Translation: An American Werewolf In Paris soundtrack. Hardset Head [skinny Puppy].
Translation: Beaver Brown Band. Shoot 'em In Tha Head.
Translation: Bewitched soundtrack. Warhead.