Tradução: Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds. I Gotta Story 2 Informe.
: And so it began, The story how Elzevir would look after John as his own son, And the smugglers betrayed on Moonfleet Bay by Maskew looking now at Elzevir
old story, tonight the motionless must vacate, so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society. We're sick of the same old story, tonight the motionless
does) Yo, Monox Boogie where tha weed at I got 18 plus speed (uh huh) With a plus 2 dagger from the Tomb of Horrors, D&D (We cave heads in wit a brick
to be on my way right now. Stepping on the boat with a lump in my throat, on my way right now. I got a letter from a dear friend of mine, the story of
a pick So f**k the haven for cave in, that's why we don't speak Made men ain't supposed to make statements End of the story I followed the code cracked
: Three hours from sundown Jeremy flies Hoping to keep The sun from his eyes East from the city And down to the cave In search of a master In search
: Three hours from sundown, Jeremy flies, Hoping to keep the sun from his eyes, East from the city and down to the cave In search of a master, in search
: Im living in a story written by the dream of a movie star in a movie. Im sleeping in a bed inside of a motel on a dirty road by the freeway. Im swimming
a lot of songs of what is right and what is wrong, I felt like if I was in a haze. And he took me to a cave where we all were warm and safe. That was
in my mind I never even tried to defend my own pride The father ain't always like the son They claim I've purloined, I'm not the one The story always
in the dark and only move at night a story bought a one story house that lets the winter bleed 21 years old and no money how did she know the roof would cave
snake with no teeth tattoo spirited warriors andd turtle women walk alone flashing fire light in thje opening of every cave there are no songs, no stories
can always catch a fire when my strenth is Black word Yer pissin me off because you swear yer higher level. Back to your cave. Get yourself together Silly
again Plug it in, steal the girls again Scissor kicks, bitchin licks and Leather chaps and finger taps and Tonight we're gonna let the roof cave in Raise
Oh, this is a story 'bout a guy named Al And he lived in a sewer with his hamster pal But the sanitation workers really didn't approve So he packed
Here's a little story that I think you'll like It's not about Shaq or Iron Mike So buckle your seatbelts, it's gonna get choppy And listen to the tale
It was only for a fight That I asked you to come in But you brought me tumbling down And the walls came caving in Won't you help me dry my tears Help
