for then Takin my time Take it down shot for shot You ain't got Con-gac it's not the spine I got a stack of hoes Matter a fact a nigga smackin' hoes Straight
girl I've ever dreamed of Are you satisfied? (Are you satisfied?) Are you satisfied? (Are you satisfied?) The depth of a man's soul can not be measured in a matter
nights Dreamin' bout you i keep dreamin' bout you when im dreamin' bout when you would say [chorus] let me take you to another place where nothing ever seems to matter
it arrogant I call it confident You decide when you find out what I'm working with Damn, I know I'm killing you with them legs Better yet, them thighs Matter
Today I'm livin' like a rich man's son Tomorrow mornin' I could be a bum It doesn't matter which direction though I know a woman in New Mexico Oh worse
(Piano Intro) Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Sometimes you love
a piano Todd: And why are we in it? Ali: Des is a piano Mike: A piano! Ali: A piano . . . des is a piano . . . Mike: Piano! Ali: Klavier Todd: Oh! I thought
s your own And in the end We are just Dust n' bones --- Drums/Percussion: Matt Bass: Duff Lead and Rhythm Guitars/Voice Box: Slash Vocals/Rhythm Guitar: Izzy Piano
in Makes you give in and cry Say live and let die Live and let die --- Drums: Matt Bass: Duff Lead and Rhythm Guitars/6-String Bass: Slash Rhythm Guitar: Izzy Piano
make me feel I'm so alive I hoped she never leave me Please God you must believe me I'd search the universe and find myself within her eyes piano solo no matter
know about the shit that matters! {skip that shit} I scatter my brain!{my brain} I dont wanna know about the shit that matters! {skip that shit} I
Republican manufactured white powder pestilence Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano
fuori c'e' il sole o che magari piove. E no che non siamo da soli magari siamo in centomilioni centomilioni di cuori centomilioni di matti graffiamo
to play you Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you From Marcy to Madison Square To the only thing that matters in just a matter of
mind My life down I shall lie If the bogey-man should try To play tricks on your sacred mind To tease, torment, and tantalise Wavering shadows loom A piano
the street again, get it on, get this paper and breathe again Plan to leave somethin' behind so your name'll live on, no matter what the game lives on
Na stanza picirella e nu lampione giall ca fa luce miezz i venezian ncopp o liett ti spoglio piano piano come na margherita delicatamente ccu sti man
