Quiero contarles una buena historia la de una chica que vivio la euforia de ser parte del rock tomando te de peperina. Tipicamente mente pueblerina
: Je suis seul dans l'oeil du cyclone A separer le blanc du jaune Aie v'la l'patron qui deraille Dans son miroir de lunettes noires Elle se mire et
: Esta historia dice asi: El papapapapatroon Titititito el bambino Yo entraba con low en Washington high (eso) Washi washington hi (Jangueando jangueando
: So you ain't got all your chickens home. From what I do recall you don't have incurable syndromes. So don't you worry 'bout a single thing. Don'
VERSE; We have a SALT AND PEPPER ATTRACTION male- female point of view. She's interdenpent, I'm free. She's subjective, I'm objective. She's senitive
VERSE; We have a SALT AND PEPPER ATTRACTION male /female point of view She's interdependent, I'm free She's subjective, I'm objective She's senitive
It's set in motion, so much emotion there's nothing you won't tell. Too drunk to see straight, let's get the facts straight, was it one or ten or five
Mikey got with Sharon, Sharon got Sheriee She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist They
The old sailor sat at the window seat So he could watch as the ships went by And he drank from a glass that was always filled For the rest of us would
Gotta, gotta, gotta gain his voice On pepper tree Harden, harden, harden don'ts and won'ts My easel she You gotta, gotta, gotta gain his voice On purple
Hoch im Norden da ist es kalt und der Wind weht durch Feld und Wald. Doch den Mädchen im Hammerfest denen ist das egal. Wenn sie abends zum Tanzen
watching Dawn of the Dead while I stand on my head, ooh think you're down in the dumps, wait till dead person jumps on you when a zombie picks you up
The Peppery Man was cross and thin; He scolded out and scolded in; He shook his fist, his hair he tore; He stamped his feet and slammed the door. Heigh
(so long) to sonar (goodbye) to confidence star peppered wheat germ dark colonies erratic constellations compile your filthiness in a balled up corner
So you ain't got all your chickens home But from what I do recall You don't have incurable syndromes So don't you worry 'bout a single thing Don't you
You rip my guts with every sharp word When you use that monster Hiding underneath your tongue My words don't, they don't work on you No, they don't work
You seem to follow me down You seem to follow me down Oh girl, you got a fuse at the end of your heart So once I light it up, I don?t think it will stop
With the quickness and the means to get these dreams yeah, Now that I see the mornin', Weigh the selection cause I like to choose, And now the more I