Ah! Tardai troppo, e al nostro Favorito convegno io non trovai Il mio diletto Carlo; e chi sa mai Quanto egli avra sofferto! Ma non al par di me! Pegno
(Jack The Smoker) Jack The Smoker giu con Mr.Zash!/quest'e il suono per resistere/lo sai, il suono ti allucina/mentre ti si avvicina/abbiamo la mistura
canto non sei tu. Era una falsa partenza solo una falsa partenza colpa del cuore avventato che ho non sa nemmeno cos'e la prudenza. Era una falsa partenza solo una falsa partenza
Businessmen drink my blood Like the kids in art school said they would And I guess I'll just begin again You say can we still be friends If I was scared
When I woke up this morning I was all alone Stretched out in bed Two hundred miles from home In some old motel I don't know What's to become of me I
I was wrong to let you walk right out of my life I was dumb to think that I could survive Was a fool to think the grass was greener on the other side
Farewell, my friends Farewell, my dear ones If I was rude Forgive my weakness Goodbye, my friends Goodbye to evening parties Remember me In the spring
He's pining for her in a people carrier There might be buildings and pretty things to see like that But architecture won't do Although it might say a
Yeah, once again, there's someone in the pen Sean here, ya boy case but I'm blowin' in the wind I got my young boy Jesse, gettin' at the nassy Don't you
Yeah, outro, Mad Man Everytime I see your motherfuckin' ass You always with some motherfuckers around you You know why? 'Cause you're motherfuckin' scared
By the shores of gitche gumee, By the shining big-sea-water, At the doorway of the wigwam, In the early summer morning, Hiawatha stood and waited. All
Close your eyes The rain won't wash away Close your eyes The rain won't wash away The silence isn't complete The rush and defeat But I'll stay, if you
The fading scent of summertime, arbutus trees and firs The glistening of rain-soaked moss Going to the dairy queen at dusk Down narrow roads in autumn
Bloody nose, empty pockets A rented car with trunk full of guns It ain't true that the sun don't rise in Vegas I seen it once She might have been somebody
No compassion as I pass my eyes over this wasteland in disbelief. Disappointment slaps me in the face, I lose my ability to speak. This thoughtless acceptance
Before we steam and send, steady to the sun A simple tale of woe, your hearts will be undone A love song to everyone I know Arms wide open, here we go
This time there is no turning back Like dust in the wind I will wither away Deep down I feel this is the only solution As I face my haunting destiny I
You're taking care of your instincts No matter what you do Your life could be so much better now When everything is through The demons that refused to