For your little dreams Oh no your heart can't grieve Not for your little dreams All your dreams are over now And all your wings have fallen down All your dreams
your little dreams Oh no, your heart can't grieve Not for your little dreams All your dreams are over now And all your wings have fallen down All your dreams
your little dreams Oh no your heart can't grieve Not for your little dreams All your dreams are over now And all your wings have fallen down All your dreams
Traduzione: TV On The Radio. Sogni.
know where I'm staying Crawling low tip-toeing, in a five double O B-E-N-Z, on dash reclined watching TV Decided what game Playstation, and a Sega cd Later on
X2] The dambdest thing I wanna buy you all the finest things Big house in the hills Supersize your rings My mind?s on my money And my money?s on my
[Slug]: 7:30 AM, Alerted to life by a song on the radio The evening is over Another morning, another opportunity To do something progressive prove that
Another dawn, the sun is rising, Head is beating, veins are aching, Violet bruises grow on you. Through the radio, talk-shows and covers, You are on TV
city locked up To getting treated like (kronica patrick?) And now I'm fantastic Compared to a weed high And yall' niggas the sky sippin like bitches On a radio and TV
(feat. Ice-T) [Black Uhuru] Radio TV news, Crying of a nation Drugs and child abuse, We say evil rules Famine, Winds of war, Eternal pollution What
in Pittsburgh It's raining in Saigon Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan line Well she sits by the lights of the Christmas tree With the radio softly on
and Walt Disney isn't drawing me Things aren't always what they seem Cause even the pope has wet dreams I'm from America this is where TV and hand gun
to be I'd hide inside the tv Lately that's not really working for me No one with anything to say Not to me Not to me On and on and on the days drone...
Verse 1:] First of all I was born under a bad sign, confinded to torcher Never saw what life had to offer Time slips away like pop singles on the radio
call who doesn't ever call back Just look at me, I've got everything But then I woke up I was lying on the couch Drool coming out my mouth Turned on the TV
call who doesn't ever call back Just look at me I've got everything But then I woke up I was lying on the couch Drool coming out my mouth Turned on the TV
