Translation: Bare : A Pop Opera Soundtrack. Role Of A Lifetime.
Translation: Bare : A Pop Opera Soundtrack. Touch My Soul.
Translation: Bare : A Pop Opera Soundtrack. One.
quota for the month They found a coat all rolled up Inside a bag he probably dragged the body for about a block Disappeared without a trace No DNA no not a
[Dialogue borrowed from a "Rocky" movie] This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking ball attached He'll leave a ring around your eye and tread marks on your
"The Champ" [Dialogue borrowed from a "Rocky" movie] This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking ball attached He'll leave a ring around your eye and tread
was a rapper wit a single about to drop His record label told him that he had to make it pop Take it from me, Jack, you're sadly mistaken A lot of record
no humour in it no more, you know I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass you better love
for the month They found a coat all rolled up Inside a bag he probably dragged the body for about a block Disappeared without a trace No DNA no not a
only death could solve A high school drop out, and my ged won't get me no job My family be callin me a loser Moms she's a boozer, got me livin life with
a night, yo, that I just been through I barely made it home from this hip-hop venue These 2 guys, no 3 guys, no fourth, yo, this posse Try to fake a move
cause I'm a smoker, too much of this to choke ya I don't mean to provoke ya, but I'm a bad influence A musician can't operate without his instruments
'Cause I'm a smoker, too much of this to choke ya I don't mean to provoke ya, but I'm a bad influence A musician can't operate without his instruments
I was missing was there in your eyes Your lonely blue eyes So please, say you'll stay Say you'll never go away My discarded heart has finally found a
house Is not brought down. The role of a lifetime is living a fantasy. The trauma that you struggle to erase. Thoughts battle words over deeds A
So there it is Clare it is As you feared All these years of wonder Their closure draws near A quiet kind of distance A word I would not touch Did
Portrait of a girl Canvas of Ages The stages, hers Demure and practiced beauty Hold them all enthralled Portrait of a girl Object of woman A pose and
(NADIA) A quiet night at home Silent night a joy to pass a silent night at home A quiet night at home All my friends are gone and once again i find
