She's a loaded gun In my shaking hands Am I in hell Or the promised land? (What's your name?) So I'ma tell you my name When I'm on your skin (You can
Saturday night the cigarettes come crawling out with the boys who crave regrets Bandana hanging around her neck A checkered flag in a crowd who's singing
My life is over, at least for 94 weeks I look like some metal mouth freak And that's a long time I wanna go to the party But I don't wanna be seen I
We set out for the sea with icicles in our beards Where the wind bit like dog's teeth And the sea swept our ship Like the hand of a God who had been enraged
And slips in the Search zone and wants a description of the bone Hold up, wants a description of the bone? Play AT and T and check the three on your telephone D-E
Let it out... Let it out... Let it out... Let it out... Let it out... Let it out... Let it out... Let it out... Bring us home, Start at somewhere, We
Hello, go ahead man Yeah, I'd just like to say Let's have some music now, huh OK Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh The only time I feel alright The only time I feel
I can't show my face can't go anyplace people stop and stare it's so hard to bear Everybody knows you left me it's the talk of the town Everytime we meet
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar Choke the double trouble big one to the joker with the
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Can you treat it like an oil well When it's underground, out of sight? And if the sight is just a whore sign Can it make enough sense to me? Pretend
I can't show my face, can't go anyplace People stop and stare, it's so hard to bare Everybody knows you left me It's the talk of the town Every time
I saw a tattered cloak, drawn about the face A gesture of farewell, to the kiss of God's mouth Kiss the image in a stranger's casket What has become of
C'est haut comme ca... Non ... J'exagere... Mettons, comme ca... Enfin ... a peu pres ca ! Ca paie pas d'mine, Mais nom d'un chien ! Ca tient d'la place
[Doug E. Fresh] Breath of fresh air, for the nine-pound, c'mon (YEAHHH!) [Vigilante] Lawd have mercy, just gotta say When me gun a-whistle it'll fly
'e. Apri la bocca e fai fuoco brucia la calma che hai. Apri la bocca e dai fiato usa la forza che hai. Apri la bocca e fai fuoco brucia la calma che
(A.J.Neiburg / J.Levinson / M.Symes) I can't show my face, can't go anyplace. People stop and stare, it's so hard to bare. Everybody knows you left me
(Sample) Hello? Go ahead man Yeah, I'd just like to say Let's have some music now, huh? Ok Ooh, Ooh The only time I feel alright The only time
