by andy summers I likes to eat my friends And make no bones about it I likes to eat my friends I couldn't do without it Ain't a man or poet, friend
Traduction: Dard. Les amis.
could refuse to try But we made it through in the dark night Would those lucky guys turn out to be But that unusual blend of my funny friend and me
he put the cabash on any foes whatsoever like original brodel Trevor positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley Scotch Ralston shows up if you're lucky Ad Raspler the Sweed, a friend
A freight train to the right feeling that sting of pride It's fucking with me it's fucking with you All's fair in love and war until you say it isn't
that I had to do was stare Test me now, contender never no surrender no pretend Pick up my pen, in my hand One of my trusted friend friend, hey Open it
help me, cannot help the cold The raindrops sting my eyes I keep them closed. But I'm feelin' no pain I'm a little lonely and my quietest friend Have
pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend
[Originally by T.Rex] Friends say it's fine Friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood I walk like a rat Crawl like a cat Sting like
wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He reminds me Spongebob And Tony Yayo is Blues Clues And Lloyd Banks is Dora the Explorer They're my friends
in flames Keep you on ice so I can show all my friends C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend So ripe so sweet come suck it and see But watch out Daddy I sting
But we dont bump the blueprint 3 Wanna box me jus like max speed But you cant fuck me like resh p Like ali ima float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Snow is falling down on this glorious land colors fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes angels sting, they cry their winter tears endless
[by Dronjak/Stromblad/Cans] Snow is falling down on this glorious land colors fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes angels sting, they cry
can't see the things you see If I've made up on my mind And I told you I didn't care Would it even change a thing The last bee sting But all these new friends
