Traduzione: Garasi. Diam.
A day like today is for you to let your mind unwind, like you ought to feel the earth turn round when your heart rate slows contemplating the thing only
Got no place to run, no place to hide Sittin' at the railway station Destination far behind, behind Live my life for love, love that's hard to find
(Lyrics: Gold/music: Gold-Lloyd-Echolette) Hate, lust, soul, rage You're so full of hate, you're so full of lust You're so full of soul, you're so full
Mon coeur, mon amour, mon amour, mon coeur {x2} Ca degouline d'amour, C'est beau mais c'est insupportable. C'est un pudding bien lourd De mots doux
Heute Nacht fiel hier der erste Schnee und die Kinder spielen auf den See alles ist noch so wie leztes Jahr nur Du bist jetzt nicht mehr da. Und es fallt
Too late, Hell?s gate in my face Should have changed my ways Here I am I fly so high, roll of the dice Always do or die Here I am Downing all
Too much to handle on your own Too much for those who can?t be alone Rolling on, don?t let it bother me Done too much, though it all I can see Just
I lost what you?ve been saying A long, long time ago I wondered, should I be praying Is it time for you to go I fought with my emotions Seems you
Never, never have I wanted something Never, never have I needed something Never Never, never like you I fight these wars inside my head I wake
Don?t cry, you?re dead All your life is spent searching Just for what will be the end All lies in your head You control your destiny What you are
I can?t remember when I last felt on top It seems so long ago, when will it ever stop Changed my way of thinking Now I?m so far away Got to get back
Dirty inner city streets Sun goes down, out come the freaks Crawling from their darkened alleyway Drunken bums, passed out on sidewalks Gang drive
Looking to get even, someone?s gonna pay Mother didn?t love me, I blew her ass away Forget about the money, can?t you feel my pain You bastards did
You say you?ve nothing to say I hear it every day Nothing is ever the same Shit you preach is so lame Don?t need to hear it I?m gonna fly, don?
[Letra y Musica: Andres Gimenez] Grita el pueblo castigado Reclamando dignidad La revolucion estalla Jamas se podra callar Nuestra voz!!! [x3] Es la
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Alle Farben dieser Welt Tragst du in dir Doch weil du das nicht siehst Bist und bleibst du ein Faschist Die Bedeutung kennst du nicht Doch die Wahrheit