nel profondo chi vuoi uccide piu un sospetto sai della verita piu brutta per noi e dimmi dove adesso sei ma dimmi nel profondo chi vuoi uccide piu un sospetto
profondo chi vuoi uccide piu un sospetto sai della verita piu brutta per noi e dimmi dove adesso sei ma dimmi nel profondo chi vuoi uccide piu un sospetto
Traduzione: Celentano, Adriano. Il Sospetto.
(feat. Willie D (of Geto Boys)) [Verse One: ???] Pussy, Pussy--Pussy, Pussy Weed and alcohol it seems to satisfy us all, indeed Don't even trip, half
Te asustas al pensar hasta donde se puede llegar si invitas a cenar queda claro que debes pagar Y si tu juegas con las fieras no te quejes sabes lo
Look at Banksy, listen to Zinn And smell the asphalt down Tiananmen I got enough Loose Change to cap the tooth On an (Insidious) Truth Join the traitors
The edifice outlives the architect. God is dead. Bacon is dead. Darwin is dead. And the landlords of romance: smith is dead. Arkwright is dead. Taylor
Stay away from me because I might just lose my cool It happens every time you know And makes me feel the fool There are times when I don't know who I
Everybody wants to find a way Everybody wants a better day You want to know, you've gotta find a better way You want to know, you've gotta find a better
In a black and far off corner of my mind There's a box of something I can't quite define It houses circus freaks, temptation and bad trips In an isolated
Climb down from your high horse boy Or somebody's gonna knock you down Climb down from your high horse boy Climb down, climb down Climb down the world
Madeline flows like the summer stream She talks with her eyes, she moves in a dream Serenity grows in a pasture of green, and Madeline flows Abagail
Days pass and the weeks go by Dream for hours 'bout the future See the faces and the names go by Between now and then... These days Years pass and your
It's my decision, I'm gonna be the man Smash the television and take a stand And it's my opinion, you could use a hand Smash the indecision and take
He takes the pain with his coffee Stirs up his memory On the streets where he wants to be Mixing up a remedy He lights up a cigarette One thing he ain
