: With your hair moving With the wind from the fan (At the back of the room) It led it straight to my mouth My hand on your knee Kissing your bottom
: I Love my faygo, my nyquil pills, shaggy, I love my buddies, my hatchetman, but I love my axe My axe iz my buddy, I bring him when I walk me and my
: El hacha nacio amistosa cuando la forjo una mano que solo buscaba airosa, un poco de bosque sano. El hacha corto temprano, la lena que nutre el fuego
: Odo, axe odo, axe odo, axe odo Odo, axe odo, axe odo, axe odo Isso e pra te levar no ile Pra te lembrar do badaue Pra te lembrar de la Isso e pra
: Ay, mama (ae) oyeme mi negra (oe) corazon bendito oyeme, mi negra corazon bendito no le des disgusto a tu papacito no le des disgusto a tu papacito
: (feat. Three 6 Mafia, Timbaland) It's going down Tennessee Justin Timberlake Timbaland Three 6 Ma-ma-mafia Tennesse VA Dirty south Dirty south It
: If you are the big tree We are the small axe Sharpened to cut you down Ready to cut you down Sharpened to cut you down Ready ato cut you down These
: Eran las seis y aun hablabas mientras que yo callaba otra vez. Incapaz de transmitirte, preferia actuar asi que .. Mientras hablabas, sin pensarlo
: [Instrumental]
: Raging generals, serious games They don't know what is really going on Like a clever move in a game of chess To make an enemy of the world They stick
: the edge of the hatchet comes down on your neck cutting through bone slicing through flesh my weapon of choice to kill and dismember chopping away
: Time again to die a slow death Now take that last breath Sounds of bones crack Better make your way to the exit real fast I'll escape my thoughts of
: I think you what I'm getting at I find it so upsetting that the memories that you select you keep the bad but the good you just forget and even
: I think you know what I'm getting at I find it so upsetting that the memories that you select you keep the bad but the good you just forget and even
: A hammer made of unbreakable stone A bow made of black wood With a string of white light An axe made of silver, gold and diamonds And a sword made
: Like a viper Your blood will flow upon his strike Like all the others Young and old alike Time is running out There's no one left to hear you shout
: He waits while the city is sleeping She takes her time He lost every ounce of patience She takes her time But they're catching on They're Watching