20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26 still alive It's dragging me under, Don't think I'll recover A stone in the water, A nail in my shoulder Just put it together
(David Anthony/Paul A. Maloy) Someone's walkin' around upstairs I can hear him And he just got up from sleepin' in our bed And I'll wake and realize
Instrumental
Call us libertarian, cause we do as we please Don't need fear, or force to foster no morality The morals are in substitute, can shove in someone's ear
Tanto tiempo sin saber de ti que crei que era mas fuerte solo espero que esta vez no pase lo de siempre que en un punto tu camino contra el mio se
Call it libertarian 'cos we do as we please don't need fear of force to foster no morality morals are a substitute concern in someone's ear They're basically
20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26 still alive It's dragging me under, don't think I'll recover A stone in the water, a nail in my shoulder Just put it together
camaraderie. It's a vision of progression. It's a vision. Please don't shoot the piano player, he's doing the best he can. Please don't shoot the piano
So, goin' down the Amazon in a red brick boat, uh. Lookin' for some secret treasurea??hot with malaria And I've got that map upside-down Well, north
Lyrics: Hobby was an only child He couldn't see or hear or read. But heard a voice inside his head Hobby was the deaf kid. Started playing toy piano
Traduzione: Dreimalig. Piano Dreimailig buona.
Traduzione: Follia. Si prega di non sparare The Piano Player, che sta facendo del suo meglio.
Traduzione: Such A Surge. A partire da oggi siamo ancora solo buon piano.
: (David Anthony/Paul A. Maloy) Someone's walkin' around upstairs I can hear him And he just got up from sleepin' in our bed And I'll wake and realize
: Instrumental
: 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26 still alive It's dragging me under, Don't think I'll recover A stone in the water, A nail in my shoulder Just put it together
: Call us libertarian, cause we do as we please Don't need fear, or force to foster no morality The morals are in substitute, can shove in someone's
Скоро умрут деды, не будет Дня Победы Бедным год за годом сложнее накопить на обед В героях - жиды, в лаврах - педы По их советам растят молодых, И этим