di attenzione, amici, compagni, spettatori, un'altra canzone Questa e proprio micidiale un po? fuori dal normale, dopo il pane quotidiano un gelato metropolitano
C?era un ragazzo che amava come me incontrare tanta gente divertente. Un giorno in una festa incontro una ragazza bella come non ne aveva viste mai,
[Originally by Berlin] I'm alone Sitting with my empty glass. My four walls Follow me through my past I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain
Some people might like to get a train to work, Or drive in in a beamer or a merc. Some guys like to travel in by bus, But I can't be bothered with the
I WAS IN A BAD MOOD, BECAUSE MY CRACK HOUSE GOT BUSTED I SAW YOU, AND YOUR DUMB LOOKING WIFE WAITING FOR THE TRAIN I COULD TELL IT WAS TRUE LOVE SO
Rests of chemical trash - boiling shit Leading population to insanity Gutter exceeds all capacity Wasting food - my reality Piles of dead bodies
The subway car smells like an animal's cage And don't you feel like the captain riding in a rage Oh the city's sweet as cider...sours with age The toss
Turn me off and turn me on with your haggard conditions in your copy/paste world of compelling renditions salt in this wound season this scar for tomorrow
There's a river running underground That roll along the clay That took my body when I laid it down And carried it far away It's too damned dark for
(P. Simon) The last train is nearly due, The underground is closing soon, And in the dark deserted station, Restless in anticipation, A man waits in
Every day is not a holiday My life?s like a subway Oh I know this love don?t last Look at me tell me what you see Do you believe this love is real Oh
That kid who's on the street tonight Is gonna face a crowd who's ready to fight Their twisted faces are hidden in the black Hey you kid, you don't look
Proxima estacion: Mar de cristal Corresponencia con Linea 8 Muchisimas gracias, buenas noches a todos. Vamos a despedirnos porque el metro se tiene
(feat. Group Home (Lil' Dap)) [Chorus: Azad scratching] "Underground MC's - representin" "For real" "That ol' real shit" "The Underground hard-core
Take me to the subway, ooh, take me to the subway. It ain't far away, but the night is mine, like it fine, gonna stay, see you in the morning,
I was never cool in school I'm sure you don't remember me and now its been ten years and I'm still wondering who to be and I'd love to mix in circles
You're moving straight just like a tank In your brand new custom made role You're the crowned king of the cheapest tricks A welfares antipole Suit,