(Intro) ok.. Er d.skills! Er gemitaiz! Er secco.. Je stanno troppo fori! (rit x2) n'altro superjoint e? tutto quello che ce vole pe resta? cosi' e aspettando
Dare I say my transformation started only with clothes I cashed in young and bought full catalogues, I was seasonally robed You fear I'm swallowed, know
There ain't nothin' I can do or nothin' I can say That folks don't criticize me but I'm going to do Just as I want to anyway And don't care just what
I guess, she's doing something right I seldom see him out at night Sure isn't like it used to be Why should it mean a thing to me? What makes you think
(*spanish*) Let's take a trip.. [WC] Initiated, gang related a zig-zag litted Straight homicider when I'm sick with it I tank, feels the pain, pistols
If the wife and I are fussin', brother that's our right 'Cause me and that sweet woman's got a license to fight Why don't you mind your own business?
Night life and honky tonks that's your kind of fun I don't go that round so I better run At church on Sunday, I never see you there You're not looking
I'd gladly lose me to find you Gladly give up all I had To find you I'd suffer anything And be glad I'd pay any price just to get you Work all my life
It seems it's been such a long time Since I've been asking for What did you say, was this your down time Or can I trace it to go home? It's been, it'
[Intro:] And as I say I don't wanna know about you your fans or what They have what they did last week last night or whenever It's not my business you
How would you like to be a part of something new? Some fall in love practically every day How does it feel when you've made the whole round by yourself
OUR AFFAIR WRITER CARLY SIMON What a perfect night Secrets lights up the sky Like fireflies do ThereA's nothing but a silky hope That old opiate Between
Kein Plan, ob du dich erinnerst, doch vergangene Nacht hat Dich 'n guter Freund mit mir bekannt gemacht. Und schon beim Begru?ungskuss hatte ich nicht
War profiteering (is killing us all!) Capitalistic intent gone wild, How much further down will we alive? Death of 1000 we have mourned, Capitalist scumbag
i'll meet you on the edge of el dorado and we can dance in the mountains until the end comes this is going to be a slaughter house jive i am midas and
I give my props to the speak and spell It taught me grammar in the A-T-L Growing up as a kid in Marietta I puts those beats all into my sampler Played
I come from the land where the mullet attacks Business up front Party in the back You gotta style in the south when you're stepping out Put a gold tooth