Just a little love (just a little love) Goes a long way. A little love goes a long, long way. Just a little love (just a little love) Just a little love
new cancer? Never looked better, and you can't stand it Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain, and I bet you just can't keep up with, (keep
the new cancer? Never looked better and you can't stand it Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain and I bet you just can't keep up with, with
buried. So take your disease, rot away. Because what once was a soul? You're just another number. I can't hold on knowing that this life's taken a wrong
Traduzione: The Magic Numbers. L'amore è solo un gioco.
Traduzione: Panic! At The Disco. C'è una buona ragione sono numerati Queste tabelle Miele. Semplicemente non hai capito.
is deaf to this. a hammer falls to part my lips. lungs collapse; a broken whisper. sorry, love, it?s not enough. and this is the dying of a man? hold
movements in the cold fluorescent light They wait for their moment They'll get you in the end There is safety in numbers, in numbers my friend I was just
I'm rocking on the microphone just to have fun So run (Bo bo bo!) cause I'm number one And if you want to battle me then pull out a gun Don't forget the
to I wanted just to smack her in the face But hittin females is just a bad mistake I guess tryin to get your money is a hobby or a sport Cause next she
' I could help a chicken I need a lady, who'll work to nine-to-five to help her man out Not a pigeon, who just lay around, just lookin' for a handout
a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas know me, Loon's a gunslinger Fuck fightin' a
a matter of the soul At the gates of Heaven, your destiny control) And you can?t afford me, if you ever could Just be a good boy, just like you should
just begun She talks like Julie Christie, Implied sex and foreign intrigue, It's the accent that really gets me, She laughs to make a smile She's an anybody, A
young and dumb, There's a million more just like you where you come from, You're not anything, You're rich and young and dumb, There's a million more just
It's 15 minutes away You finally got a calla You met him in Sao Paula A tourist with a dolla He's some kind of a balla Two babies in a scrolla And still
