summer home, wond'rin' where the nut-thatch winters, wings a mile long just carried the bird away. Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world
home wonderin' where the nut-thatch winters Wings a mile long just carried the bird away Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world The
home, wond'rin' where the nut-thatch winters, wings a mile long just carried the bird away. Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world,
Traduzione: Grateful Dead. Occhi del mondo.
Roll" I turn the pages of the book, and force my weary eyes to look At the product of our modern world, at the product of our civilised world And a child
to stabilise world economy. The purchase of further Exocets and the development of nuclear potential Should do much for world economy, but very little for world
eyes are world away Watch cowards as they bend the knee Scratch a liar Find a thief Through the lies and the blasphemy You are fucking dead to me You are dead
visit Keep your eyes on these snitches and fraud ass niggaz They claim to be gangstas as soon as you see em' split em' It's a cold world, be grateful
your eyes on he snitches and front-ass niggas that claim to be gangstas and sue as soon as you split em. It?s a cold world, be grateful that the Lord
It was only the time of the newly born dead with wispy cobwebs in your head the polar moon looked out instead goin' wild Liquor shifting through the
look the same to you as you have looked to me My eyes get filled so full of stars, I don't know when I leave Born, born, born upon the world the restless
It was only the time of the newly born dead With wispy cobwebs in your head The polar moon looked out instead Goin' wild Liquor shifting through the
Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green Upheaveal of human entrails Deterioration of grated
he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand of
grateful when you're dead Grateful when you're dead Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba I'm shaking, I shake the spear before your eyes Well
grateful when you're dead, grateful when you're dead Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba. I'm shaking, I shake the spear before you're eyes
