My name is Bobby Sands MP Born in the city of Belfast Divided by religion I grew up fast I was stabbed and I was spat upon My family run out of its home
Traduzione: Black 47. Bobby Sands Mp.
le meme parfum d'Irlande elles pleurent comme le ciel de Belfast Comme ont pleure les yeux de Bobby Sands Comme ont pleure leurs yeux pour Bobby Sands
[Originally by Bobby Darin] Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere waiting for me My lover stands on golden sands And watches the ships that go sailing
back But that's just how the story unfolds You get another hand soon after you fold And when your plans unravel in the sand What would you wish for if
will never fit. Was it Coronation Street? Or was it Londonderry? Oh it doesn't fucking matter, Paul Daniels'll keep us merry. Yes, I've heard of Bobby Sands
[music: Corpse lyrics: Bobby] Trapped in by panzers in 1942 Allied troops forced under siege by the axis Blitzkrieg doom tigerpanzers spitting death
burning sun Eyes beneath the sand, are watching me During the night I heard a scream Something awoke from beneath Horror within this sand, now roams
(by Bobby Hebb) Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain. Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain. The dark days are gone, and the bright
me them people come and stress me Undastand, to be the man ain't even the plan But stand in my way and get crushed under sand So guard your backs, or
my steps Now that I'm ready, I execute with great precision On mission with Sands makin proper decicions [J. Sands] That are critical, Razor Sharp like Bobby
then me an' Bob are not that far today So long as I'm young Bobby's in the basement making his music I search the beaches walk the sand I cut my feet
hawk? Bobby got off It's Da Great Siege Killa Bees in fatigue You caught up in intrigue The city's caught No chance to bob and weave BZA-Bobby [bzz] Shaolin
(feat. Bobby Valentino, Huey) [Chorus: Pleasure P, Bobby Valentino] Hey lil mama you on that T.H.U.G love Well that's what it is come kick it with a
you ain't gon spray The last nigga woulda been 24 today [Chorus] [Verse 2: Pusha T] Pusha's in a foreign land wit Senorita White sand beaches with teal
myself the opportunity and set free and be all I can be be all I can be and not a nigga just trapped up in luxury yo bobby digitial got to get knowledge
in the desert And it's too hot to think You gotta know about the milk truck If you want a drink And when the cowboy's sing Bobby sands and the bear You