: La panacea, la panacea La panacea, la panacea
: Frail of heart Renounce your fears Locked away inside All these years Remain in light Renounce your fears For you have been mesmerized Break this
: In the hour of darkness Our worlds collide Assailed by madness That has plagued our lives At the point of departure On the eve of despair Your recourse
: In times of great vexation When one must choose between what's right and wrong Freedom, so they say, Amounts to the choices you have made Through all
: Sail to the stars on your shining desires. "Reasons? There are none" cried the whisky laden brain. "When all is said and done it amounts to just the
: To empezo en obregon una bazooka tronaba ala gente del gobierno decian la desarmaba eran varios pistoleros que no le temen a nada tenian en su poder
: Luci del sabato sera inquietudine della citta dove tutto e possibile comprare ma non si vendono i sogni ognuno pensa per se e mentre vado? Cadono
: Can?t breathe Shut up, shut up I feel I give everything to you Can?t breathe Shut up, shut up I think there?s nothing left to do Can?t breathe Shut
Can't breathe! Shut up (2x) I feel I give everything to you Can't breathe! Shut up (2x) I think there's nothing left to do Can't breathe! Shut
Loaded like a nuclear head Filed up to the top Muscles like a football player Blind as v1 Doesn't know where to hit But he'll demolish it for sure Like
Chmury wisza nad miastem, Ciemno i wstac nie moge. Naciagam glebiej koldre, Znikam, kule sie w sobie. Powietrze, lepkie i geste, Wilgoc osiada na twarzy
When I die you can cut me up and take all that you please But pity the poor dumb fool who gets my bleeding spleen Corn pone, I born tomorrow, my bone
In the hour of darkness When our worlds collide Assailed by madness That has plagued our lives At the point of departure On the eve of despair The recourse
Brave your heart Renounce your fears Locked away inside All these years Remain in light Renounce your fears For you have been Mesmerized Break this spell
Sail to the stars on your shining desires Reasons there are none Try the whiskey made of grain When all is said and done It all amounts to just the same
Perche' nessuno mi dice a cosa serve la milza? Unghie, mi guardo sotto le unghie e vedo dello sporco; lo tolgo a fatica, lo osservo con cura, mi parla
Quand le ciel bas et lourd pese comme un couvercle Sur l'esprit gemissant en proieaux longs ennuis, Et que de l'horizon embrassant tout le cercle Il nous
Emmene moi (x2) Voir d?autres couleurs Emmene moi (x2) Voir d?autres couleurs Spleen, puis du c?ur Le tour m?embrouille mes heures Spleen, quand vient