The pressure increases, Never ceases. Theres no word for the pain I feel, It's so unreal. There is only one thing that can do this to me, I'm sure you
I know you're coming to find me I can feel the sense of dread In your books, the Qur'an and the Bible And now as I lie in this bed I can see the end is
Every Thursday, me and the guys Get together at Joe's, though he always cries "Get out my house", We just laugh and go in And when he tries to stop us
Why me? Why me? Please set me free! Trapped in this soulless cage, Screaming at the bars, Venting my pathetic rage. Chorus: Why me? Why me? Free me,
This 'Bible' of Errors, Call the stretcher bearers. Some people believed, Their souls it has thieved. Mocking them with it's laugh, They're the sacrificial
There's a fish in my pocket. Don't squeeze me or I'll shit on your shoes. It takes dead people longer in everything. Why do beavers live in ice? Souls
Ooooooooh....Poncho man Why did you shed your clothes? Ooooooooh....Poncho man Put back on your robes Running down the street under the noon sun Why
Looking 'round all I see, A painful world of agony, People suffer endlessly, All because of me! I'm the reason for their pain, I'm their one and only
Oh I had a monkey, Who's name, it was Jim. Only problem was he like to Drink loads of vodka and gin. Well, it all began at the circus, When Jim the monkey
Traduzione: AEHoF. Perché proprio a me?.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Thoughts Of A Dying Atheist.
Traduzione: AEHoF. I Signori Fare.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Souls On Toast.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Poncho Lun.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Jim The Monkey.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Trucchi Dio Poker.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Coursework.
Traduzione: AEHoF. Bibbia di errori.
