you all I?ll prove you wrong In a while, in a while Watch me fly Heights don?t scare me The sky is mine You won?t stop me A little poison numbs the senses
call him poison sugar Cause there's poison in his kiss Oh you ladies warn your daughters About the stranger with the poison lips Oh they call him poison sugar Cause there's poison
him Poison Sugar 'Cause there's poison in his kiss Oh, you ladies warn your daughters About the stranger with the poison lips Oh, they call him Poison Sugar 'Cause there's poison
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head The stars in the sky look down Where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep
[Kontragitarre] [FRAU JANSEN] Du bist mein Werk aus Gift und Groll, dein Jammer ist mir wirklich geheuer. Ein Knebel steckt, dein Schlund ist voll. Der
(Buddy and Julie Miller) Three dollar bomb a hundred thousand roads Steps of a child and the ground explodes You can't clear one before another re-loads
ought to know better How do you deal with the consequence? Now that we bear the weight of your arrogance I know you and your cons Your petty little bombs
(Roberto Vecchioni) Piccolo pisello mio figlio di cento madri buffo li su quelle scale con gli slip a quadri guarda che nessuna donna mai ti cantera
Rotolai in salita come fossi magico E toccai la terra rimanendo in bilico Mi feci albero per oscillare Trasformai lo sguardo per mirare altrove E provai a
caye Son cositas tan pequenas Pero ami Me saven grande Con las marcas De tus labios Que quedan en Lo cristale Dese vaso Que Tu bebe Que Se muere cuando save Que Tu vaya a
Piccolo pisello mio figlio di cento madri buffo li su quelle scale con gli slip a quadri guarda che nessuna donna mai ti cantera nessuna ti capira forse
that's going down Now why won't you do is kick a little Freddie Foxx [Freddie Foxxx] Everybody rise as I present to a jet black crowd What it's like
the future, Lab rats of leisure, In the name of science, It gives little resistance, To push a theory, Let me pose a question, Are you willing to die for, A
You've got to crease 'em and fold 'em You've got to shape 'em and mould 'em Take a piece of their soul man Well he can take a little moonlight Suck the poison from a
up, fill her up keep 'em coming, keep 'em coming never let them stop that's right, one more tequilla sunrise with a little umbrella on it okay, encore a bloody mary with a little
do How you gonna do it What you gonna do How you gonna do it Little by little, ooh, ooh Little by little, bit by bit Little by little, ooh, ooh Little by little
Stacey It's gettin' hot, so I turned on the A/CI seen this girl in a tight-fittin' mini She looks kinda good but she's a little skinny So I kept on rollin
