you're too young to know that you're too young to go there's no freedom to be found lying face up in the ground ashes from an unfinished life are all
You're perfect photographs on the wall And if I know you you're ok I don't wanna dance anymore I don't wanna sing anymore I don't wanna dance anymore
Well she's very wealthy it's true So in that she is one up one you She's dressed all in red, white and blue And she always knows more than you do She
The crowd gathers the rain The crowd gathers inside the rain The sky is green, greener than a Gardener's dream, the grass is green Together they sing
[eiht] (don't fuck around...) Geah In the mutherfuckin house To the 9 to the 6 Compton in this bitch, uh And we in this muthafucka lookin' too greedy
Hey, hey, hey Gather 'round the stone Hey, hey, hey, hey Gather 'round the stone You're too young to know That you're too young to go There's no freedom
And I can make you happy too. Her lips like venom, her eyes so deadly. Beneath a fire that burns blue, a heart untouched, a heart abused. You hurt like
(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) Brothers of north, brothers of doom Ravens has spoke. The attack must begin The shadows of our warrior souls will float with
Tengo en una caja metidas unas mocas porque... Tengo moscas pequenas tengo moscas grandes, ?y que? Las guardo a escondidas ?que se imaginan en casa? LLego
It was getting to be difficult to walk She was always so close but never right on And the roads she chose to walk were narrow Alleys with names Hard to
san./sav. kalle ahola koiraa laihaa omatunto soimaa se viluissansa nalissansa vikat hilut kapalissansa tilaa kaukopuhelun doorikselleen kuin tuota oolikuonoa
honey please don't ignore me please accept this call i'm on the corner of cough and cold and i'm a lovestruck lost soul please save me from the superpowers
Rowboat lightning, I kissed her yeah, it didn't mean a thing Seems like years ago, it was yesterday Fire drill, yell freeze, don't hang around, long face
It's raining cats and dogs At a dinner outside of Wichita Out of money, out of breath I'm out here in the great Midwest It ain't like you'll walk through
She collected Gun-slingers, first-stringers, dead-ringers She just needed more She collected Dance hallers, Know-it-all-ers, Wreckin-ball-ers She just
