Tell the people... Tell the people that arrive! Tell the people... Tell the people that arrive! We don't need to multiply! We don't need to multiply!
Tell the people Tell the people that arrive Tell the people Tell the people that arrive We don't need to multiply We don't need to multiply We don't
Traduction: System Of A Down. X.
Traduction: System Of A Down. X (Multiplier).
: Tell the people... Tell the people that arrive! Tell the people... Tell the people that arrive! We don't need to multiply! We don't need to multiply
Tell the people... Tell the people that arrive! Tell the people... Tell the people that arrive! We don't need to multiply! We don't need to multiply
Tell the people Tell the people that arrive Tell the people Tell the people that arrive We don't need to multiply We don't need to multiply We don't need
things to do Refrain Dem a ruff an' tuff girls an' boys Side by side in a joyful noise Some a dem come and play trumpet an' tuba Som a dem come and
body down, We don't want that... Sit back and drink your coke, We don't want the same thing! This is not a protest, Better yet a bang-bang, Everybody
moan. (Chorus) You Know What (x4) I'm Sorry (x4) It hurts Me It hurts you It hurts me What you do was so good So good (x3) The rumors (x3) (Bridge
a bind But when will you figure A vibe in a vigour A pro-Black nigga, Black nigga, Black nigga! Or would you ask me if I'm a humanist? Or down with Swiss
the justice you don't quit.. [Professor X] Ahhhhhh... listen With a diamond in the back, a sunroof top A ride called pinkie, and a black boot to the
been telling lies? there are no angels there are devils in many ways take it like a man the world's a mess, it's in my kiss [x4] you can't take it
x axis c-clamp and setting them down for 7 days and 7 nights you've sewn a cloth copy of your nervous system to a turtle neck and pair tuxedo pants
a vision: your ghost blowing up globes. tightening them off with an x-axis-esque c-clamp, then setting them down through the clouds onto empty department
, set it off ni**a.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is
