Dritti in fila i soldatini / Giu per terra, pronti e via E lo sai che non e un film / Non e una fiaba Un plotone di bambini / Alla guerra e all'agonia
Sto giu,ma tu non ci sei,piu giu e tu non ci sei.No non c'e piu pieta ormai.O dio,mio dio,nooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!! Ma se sei dio un attimo per me quando
Ma dove corri, dove corri, morta e la citta Ma cosa corri, se gia fermo e il tempo? Ma non lo senti, questo e un giorno senza pieta Un sogno muore e bruci
Traduzione: Devilyn. Willians To Be Scotto.
(feat. Ron Isley) [Girl] Scott Storich(??) [Hook (Tupac)] Why'd you sland crack? I had to Why'd you sland crack? Cuz I had to Why'd you sland crack
'm not going to live my life that way. IS MY WHOLE BEING BASED ON ISOLATION, WHERE THE OUTSIDE WORLD IS BUT A DREAM? NEVER A SIGHT OF ANY OTHER LIFEFORM, SO SCOTTIE
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to unwrap and then ill shower you with more gifts from my giant sack just think how better off you'd be if everyone could get some scottie underneath
[chorus:] bill scott's dumb [x4] you were brought up in a nudist colony and you're also adopted too you wear those gay pink shorts and your dog shits
Scottie,scottie scottie,scottie (andre nickatina) put the phone on ya but it's the booty call and I'm comin' ta bust nuts on all ya'll and I'm out half
O Holy Night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared
what we've done as long as we keep them dumb and useless oh yeah Distract everyone and they won't get to the bottom of this Yeah They got away scott
Dear precious, I write you. It's been a long time please spare me this emotional excess This won't hurt a bit, just the sting of a pin prick And out
This is the hardest thing I've ever had to do A change of attitude, my temper's getting worse I blame this not on you, it's not your fault I know
What would I do if you asked me to choose The lesser of these two evils (Don't put this on me) A blade "stuck" as fitting to a word as I could figure
At a phone the girl is cursing fingers waving a cigarette Jealous of the drag she is nursing to be touching her lips to be touching her lips Concrete
We Showed up on time, and now we're wondering where you are we sat down, and ordered the first round of drinks this won't be our last I hope she gets
When sober is your new drug I'll be that little cut festering Beneath your clothes do blood and tears make you feel less alone? in the garden where you