Traduzione: Zahar, Fara. Hip-hop S-asa.
Shelling out what you need there?s no time for self-esteem take your carbon pill tonight have a seat for the fight way too late to come off smart leave
Count your bruises strong enough to make it better no one's gonna change your weather can't stand losing one by one your healing slowly never gonna
[Originally by The Beatles] It's been a hard day's night And I've been working like a dog It's been a hard day's night I should be sleeping like
[Originally by Modern English] Moving forward using all my breath Making love to you was never second best I saw the world thrashing all around your
my girlfriend, has got a chain around my neck. she puts it on me when i'm bad, and dances with the boys next door. she speaks spanish so well, and
Stop, stop, staring at my window Nobody's home I think you're scaring me to death Knock, knock, knocking on my bedroom wall and I'm gone You're such
I couldn't fake it We wouldn't make it I couldn't give enough to you I couldn't take it You found my replacement I'll never wake up next to you Yeah
How long I?ll wait Just to say goodbye Ten different ways to enjoy this night Can?t do this anymore Won?t feel you anymore How long I?ll wait Just to
All I can taste is champagne When it hits the brain like cocaine Spinning around and around I can?t get up without your help I?m falling down All I
I'm bouncing off the walls again I'm looking like a fool again I threw away my reputation One more song for the radio station I'm bouncing off the walls
what's wrong? i feel so alone again. the look in your eyes sometimes... pretending that it's all right. make up and move on, our ways never change and
Hey, I wanna crawl out of my skin Apologize for all my sins All the things I should have said to you Hey, I can't make it go away Over and over in my
Picking up the pieces of a life you?ve broken Stitching it together with the seams wide open [Chorus] You keep crying, crying, crying Till you cannot
You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list And checking it twice;
I turn off the lights So you can't see my eyes My fingers are crossed While I promise the world to you And I feel like I'm walking on air Believing a
Cyndi Lauper i've got your picture on my wall (it's the one that makes you look like cyndi lauper) i've got your shoes under my bed (they're the
I can't take it It's just a paycheck Making arrangements to burn it to the ground I can't fake it When nothing's sacred Making arrangements to burn it
