Gather we will each in search of a thrill A reason for feeling the needing to kill To stop what's happening To silence the screams To not be afraid to
of twenty, I'm behind the vehicle And there goes the suspect, he saw us now *police siren* *chopper still flying around* *chains rustling* Coolio, c'mon
Traduzione: Chamillionaire. Wicked (Intro).
Traduzione: Twiztid. Wicked (Intro).
What's in a kiss have you ever wondered just what it is, More perhaps than just one moment of bliss, Tell me what's in a kiss What's in a dream, Is
What's in a kiss Have you ever wondered just what it is More perhaps than just a moment of bliss Tell me what's in a kiss. What's in a dream Is it all
I'm in the Arichipelago and I'm waiting to arrive. I'm in the Arichipelago and I know I'm still alive. You finally told me where you had been thinking
You were trying to kill me With a hundred knives You were trying to kill me In my heart one hundred times Tell me you were angry That's why you said
I'll come back With the sugar shack Smell in my hair Train take me there I'll have eyes That have seen the wilds Of Pennsylvania In the winter-time
Hey friends don't you think you better cool it down You're always gettin' curious and leavin' town You know i like it being in your family I wonder what
I'm far away and I'm feeling alone I've got one week behind me, just six more to go If i could see you I'd take off your clothes And we'd lie in the
How's the road? Are you getting lots of action out there? I hope so I'm at home Distracting myself with the guitar And microphones And when you get
Oh, person, person We're really missin' you It breaks all of our hearts to know That you just want to come on home So come on home The telephone Just
It's a small town I'll see you around I wish you'd move Fall in a hole I wish you'd go It's a small town It's a small town
You remind me of a firework, boy You touch the ceiling, you touch the floor You sparkle and burn but you take your time And i bet i could carry you across
You've got pollen on your nose Where've you been? Where've you been? Pretty pretty bunch, i'll take a dozen of those You've got pollen on your nose
Lean in close and speak to me low Tell me things you want me to know 'Cause i want to be the one You need to Lean to Speak to me low Regretful it's