still can't believe i'm even writing this one stoop down all the way down here address this shit that is so far beyond beneath me calling out some cowards
though I walk alone I am never on my own how can I not confuse family with friends even though that is exactly what somebody told me this was more than
summer came and you left it all behind Red Sox games and Red Line trains told yourself that nothing stays all dizzy and bright traded it all to watch
Born in a mining town in '58. When black and white TV was up to date. And men where still around. Who fought for freedom. Stood their ground and died
[B. Dickinson/ J. Gers] Born in a mining town in '58. When black and white TV was up to date. And men where still around. Who fought for freedom. Stood
You see me, you know that I'm on my Deen Down to get down anytime by any means Known to be OT, reppin on any scene And all about the paper, we stackin
The way you talk The things you've done Make me wish I Was the only one Who Could ever have made you laugh now Could have made you Made you want want
Cinguantotto, cinque piu otto fa tredici avanzo di due mosche, tredici porta merda, e la mosca si conserva, Cinquantotto! La mosca va nella merda
Baby took me out last night Got a little cadillac bite. Shook me about - inside out Didn't get home 'till light. She's a grower, a goer - you gotta
belated celebration of a late night conversation on the telephone that left me in pieces. I hope you found the note I taped to your bedpost. 58 reasons
Un biglietto del tram, mille lire di film e cosi, se ne va, la tua libera uscita, il tuo colpo di vita in citta, se ne va. Sotto la luna le donne
RIT. [Lesa + Il Gobb] Qui/ si realizzano i sogni delle persone Qui/ ad ogni angolo del centro c'e un barbone Qui/ gente stordita non capisce come Qui
Tant qu't'auras ma belle de chouettes avantages T'auras des amants t'auras du succes T'auras des vacances sur les beaux rivages Et des bikinis a tout
Am I wrong? You can't make it seem that much easier now That I've seen through apologies and half-closed eyes (to let myself down) Thoughts become scattered
