: You know who you are This is for you Hmmm, yeah, ooh yeah, ohh I thought I knew who you were I see now you were a lesson to learn And all I am to
: well, i guess i could have walked away but somehow i just had to stay been down this trail so many times before but now there`s nothing left to leave
: Fuck You Fuck your whole family and your beverages Fuck You Fuck your little sister and your little brother Fuck You Fuck all your friends and everyone
: Otis, he loves us! Last night I was going home and i wanted to have some fun. last night, we aint gonna stop until we have some fun. oh yeah, gonna
: Barker sing me a song, instead of counting trees, collecting aeroplane numbers now, Mr Barker. Live it up, shine my shoes. Fly me to the moon.
: Todos me preguntan, que porque soy guerillero Aqui yo fui empujado, y aqui es donde yo me muero Primero que nada mi nombre es Joaquin Se que fue dificil
: Something's a wrong! Last night's gig didn't go to well! People fighting near the stage a cable ripped and fucked the sound Fighting! Beating! There
: Hey kids, its time to use the "F" word Fuck fuck fuck fuck... ...living Fuck dieing, Fuck laughing Fuck crying Fuck this song, But mostly Fuck You
: Sometimes it seems that what remains of truth and real value Is wine shared with friends, A sunset, music or some ancient statue, Drinking the
: dove stai? dove sei? solo dentro me. Cosa fai? come sei? solo come me. inventarti qua e la e gioco vecchio oramai: bussa gia la fretta di te
: Celebration You've spent a long time waiting For a perfect yesterday, Now fill your heart with celebration For that's love's way.
: Shiny shoes, he runs to catch the train Rockets launched if he is late again Pushed and squeezed on the sardine machine To his Mr. Nine till Five
: Scraping his bow The old violinist plays out of tune, Blues on his fingers. The people hurry by As he plays upon his corner, Sometimes throw a
: [First Underground Commission on Termination] We got the killing You got the time We got the making of a terminal blind We got the risk You got to
: 90 days on the road is what I need When my axe cuts me deep, I let it bleed On the stage, off my strings, down my face And all over me Pumpin
: Now, the industry has got me thinking twice Thinking with the treble mix, gotta shake em like dice Let the whole world know I can't go for that Girls
: [Verse 1: XV] Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy, hahaha Uh, liquor over ice, livid over life Better pay attention, before this shit is overpriced I could handle
home dem rappas leave me alone nigga fuck you pay me(fuck u pay me) nigga fuck u pay me(fuck u pay me) It ya boi yo gotti u kno I'm talkin bout
