could have been there I wish we could have been there I wish we could have been there for that It was a happy day, but kinda' sad And I wish they could
Mia madre mi diceva: ?Studia lingue oppure fai l'avvocato?. Bocciato. Tutti i progetti su di me non hanno funzionato, forse non saro mai laureato..?
Non e colpa mia se la nostra storia e finita cosi Non e colpa mia se la nostra storia e finita cosi io l?immaginavo, piu vera, piu sincera NON SIAMO
Piede nella scarpa sbagliata E? inutile spiegare 2700 situazioni da riciclare Al margine di un fosso non mi riconosco Faccio un altro passo e cado giu
Who tipped you off How could she betray me These hungry fingers They found us guilty for love And she said her lips were sealed Easing my conscience
five years Anywhere that the law would allow REPEAT CHORUS REPEAT CHORUS Yeah, she was good as she could be Ah, she was good as she could be
Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm? Or a lion through a busy street bazarre? There are many things I'd love to turn you on to But somehow
Little ditty about Jack and Diane Two American kids growin' up in the heartland Jackie gonna be a football star Diane debutante backseat of Jackie's
Some people ain't no damn good You can't trust 'em You can't love em No good deed goes unpunished And I don't mind being their whipping boy I've had
feel like it should You make it hurt so good I ain't talkin' no big deals I ain't made no plans myself I ain't talkin' no high heels Maybe we could walk
I need a lover that won't drive me crazy I need a lover that won't drive me crazy I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl that knows the meaning
it so good And there's a woman in the kitchen Cleanin' up the evenin' slop And he looks at her and says, hey darlin' I can remember when you could stop
Well our hearts beat like thunder I don't know why they don't explode You got your hands in my back pockets And sam cooke's singin' on the radio You
They like to get you in a compromising position They like to get you there and smile in your face They think they're so cute when they got you in that
They come from the cities And they come from the smaller towns Beat up cars with guitars and drummers Goin crack boom bam [Chorus:] R.O.C.K. in the
A million young poets Screamin' out their words To a world full of people Just livin' to be heard Future generations Ridin' on the highways that we built
She calls me up and says baby it's a lonely ol' night I don't know I'm just so scared and lonely all at the same time Nobody told us it was gonna work
She had a dream And boy it was a good one So she chased after her dream With much desire But when she got too close To her expectations Well the dream