t like pornography When it's on the BBC She won't even look at me Oh no no no she don't love me I love Mary Whitehouse She don't love me I love Mary Whitehouse
[Genesis 3:17] He wore a 4-piece he's doin' all day [Proverbs 7:22 Genesis 6:11] He had put on Front Street: plenty to say [Proverbs 18:6-7] Started
My niggaz in the whitehouse We got the Fascists on the run My niggaz in the whitehouse Rednecks hide your guns My niggaz in the whitehouse The revolution
I'm standing at the corner of the street, got a sign that says I need to eat, but you just walk on by, no, you can't look me in the eye and, I know
Hey, knuckle-nicks I'll tell you: It's helping I'll tell you: You're doing the right thing I can see you're used And I don't know where you've been But
I know that you have more than enough reasons Your disapointment is well justified But well you know that love too has itA?s seasons Sometimes rain,sometimes
Whitehouse Now that you're here I saw her face I saw her eyes were frozen in gaze She'd been lost for so long "Have you come to set right this wrong
Whitehouse DEEP So here I am waiting again to see your sweet, sweet smile Stolen moments that we share it?s always for a while It wasn?t meant to
Whitehouse Lluvia de verano A veces me pregunto que ser lo que te atrae a mi, No acabo de creer que de verdad estas aqui. No existen las palabras para
Whitehouse I wonder where you are tonight I wonder where you are tonight What shadows you?re embracing The deals you closed tonight To reach the morning
Whitehouse No me quejo La manana ya fue igual, Sin querer yo me cargue? un cristal Y esta tarde todo me sale mal, De verdad que no es normal Es domingo
I saw her face I saw her eyes were frozen in gaze She'd been lost for so long "Have you come to set right this wrong ?" I wept in shame For the things
He tried to tell her, and she thought it right Hand in hand they marched on through the night He knew the answers, she'd hoped to find It'll just take
Whitehouse Sol en el portal Las murallas son tan altas no dejan ver mas alla Te diriges al abismo nunca vas a ser el mismo Hay que volver a empezar
Cuentan que el Se levanta con el sueno el los ojos, Y el fresco olor de la manana, que aun no nacio. Hay una barca en el puerto que le espera, Que como
Non sei porque sera , nunca o entenderei Pero cando estou lonxe, eu quero volver O ceu non e azul, non deixo de sufrir E o sol non brila tanto si non