Her majesty's a pretty nice girl but she doesn't have a lot to say. Her majesty's a pretty nice girl but she changes from day to day. I wanna tell her that I love her a lot, but I gotta get a belly full of wine.
I'm not guilty, I have nothing to say, uhm, I'm innocent!. (Chatter). I want a revolution!. When?. Now!. Tall as houses. Small as spiders. Undefined this buzz inside us.
Well, since my baby left me.... I found a new place to dwell.... It's down... just a minute.... We don't want to go on.... Well, since my baby left me.
Ahhh, hear! Ahhh, hear!. It's a figure of speech when some artists start to teach. But when I start I teach and reach. The hearts of people who really truly give a damn about music.
Bradford bad lad. He's ripping up the room at the top. Tubthumping have-not. Never kept his gob shut. Taking on the pal's batallion. Who shove us to the bottom.
I'm having a wonderful time drunk on communion wine. One sin over the seven. Sick all over the stairway to heaven. Bullshit, bullshit, priests without a pulpit.
If you want to find the general. I know where he is. I know where he is. I know where he is. If you want to find the general. I know where he is. He's pinning another medal on his chest.
(Duca Leindecker - Cau Neto). Eu no vou mais ficar aqui. Esperando algum decidir o meu destino. E j que estou s vou seguir. Traando o caminho do meu jeito.
(Duca Leindecker - Cau Neto). Eu no vou mais ficar aqui. Esperando algum decidir o meu destino. E j que estou s vou seguir. Traando o caminho do meu jeito.
You'd drop my hand to change my view. Break and bend till I lose to you. Drawing conclusions color in what you miss. You paint this picture of me just two eyes and a kiss.
Hooka Tooka my soda cracker. Does your momma chaw tobacca. If ya momma chaw tobacca,say. Hooka Tooka my soda cracker. Hooka Tooka my soda cracker. Does your momma chaw tobacca.
Hooka Tooka my soda cracker. Does your momma chaw tobacca. If ya momma chaw tobacca,say. Hooka Tooka my soda cracker. Hooka Tooka my soda cracker. Does your momma chaw tobacca.
This is a sad story about a girl named Mary Mac. And her wondering lover Bob Needle. . Softly I can hear her callin'. Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle.
You can take what you want forever,. And then throw it all away,. But the heart that you left behind you. Still haunts you 'til this day. . In the time that it takes to feel it,.
Oh, oh. I see the sky. It's becoming a very very bright red. Almost an aurora, a red aurora. . And it's like I'm suspended. And the light is so bright it hurts my eyes.
There's a hole in your voice. And you say it's a choice. But I don't understand. . There's a tear in the wind. From the prick of a pin. And it's set to expand.
Many times I've walked alone. And all the while I think I've always known. That emptiness will not subside. Through broken promises. Damn cold lies. .
Hollywood Trainwreck by Christine Anderson. . Since I've been on my own. I haven't really changed, I haven't really grown. I go out forever and never come home.
You can feel it coming. With the morning light. And you know the feelings. Gonna make you feel alright. . Almost close enough to. Hold out your hand. Span the distance, store resistance.
I've had nothing but sorrow. Since you said we were through. There's no hope for tomorrow. How's the world treating you?. . Every sweet thing that matters.