Like it slow Like it slow (slow) Like it slow Like it slow Humpin' fast that ain't gon' go Like it slow Don't you know they like it slow Like it slow
(Fly, fly, fly, fly Ooh) I know people change but I hate we've changed. And it's killing me trying to figure out where we are. Cause it ain't the same
The sky is empty and it's turning different shades of colour It never did before and we never asked for more My mind is empty and my body different shades
Querias huir y no volver Nunca parar de florecer Y vivir junto al mar Querias correr como un corcel Junto a tu maquina crecer Como el viento a volar
Procreation That's where my life had died It's like I'm never wanted Why me, why me, why is it always me Institution Thats where my childhood died It
a break in the system a tragedy i'm afraid has struck me not quite unlike a burning kiss this death would wreck me and she dove in glass biting
Dead inside ,an empty shell A hollowed mind ,a trapdoor to hell Brokenhearted ,trembling in despair The last caress burns in the flesh SLOWLY SLAUGHTERED
Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe Sie war jung und sah gut aus sie wollte unbedingt weg von zu haus sie traumte von einer grossen stadt
Before I was soul fly and I will But I am one with the one that's one And as a child we now fly Forever, forever, forever
If I had a choice I'd say fuck parliament off from today we are the ones who say the government's a joke I hope all the MP's choke I don't want to be
Trackmasters, 99 shit Huh uh, huh uh, yea [Chorus] Slow dough, is better than no dough (fa sho) Get caught talking to popo (what you say to him son?)
Bleary eyes take me downtown. 8pm another round. Alcoholic conversation is the best thing that i've found. Am i the one you came to see? Cause the first
Could this be happening to me A dream come true just call me lucky You always taught me to believe <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni
Every time I look around I see the faces that make me proud When I'm with you I feel so free My friends and family <a href="http://www.testimania.
We've had enough of you And your do as we say not as we do Where the hell do you get off Thinking your better than us Who are you to make the rules The
Condition Critical its getting physical Why does it have to be this way You think you have a droit license to exploit Authoritative right of way We won
Whatever makes you happy Whatever makes you tick Whatever makes the days that you pass through Seem worth it Whatever makes you feel like you're in place
Patience breathe slowly Keep 'til the pain subsides Ill try not to make you laugh Because I know it hurts so bad Stricken without warning No portent