The one you wanted to be Is now the one you see The one you wanted to be Is now the one you see
A toast to the booty Feel that, do that For how else can you capture a boogie If you don't attack from the back To the rear, march My name is the one
Buck Owens & Don Rich Here it is Christmas Day And you're many miles away And I wonder if you feel the way I do In the air there's happiness But in
[Intro] ['Big Worm' talking] Yeah that's cool Er, everything closed so we just We might as well just go straight to the hotel And just get some rest Let
This day everything ends, your removal has just been delayed. This day no child is born, I am the one who makes the call. Your time is mine, your fate
The drip, drip, drip of blood drains me, I feel cold. My eyes turn inside out and I can see the inside of my soul. My old, torn hand points in the air
Do you know who I am? Good, neither do I Got nothing to say But if you pay me, I can play the fool Go on believe, if it turns you on Take what you need
Good evening, miss All I ever do is wish things were different This envy is destroying me and it is obvious I'm looking to put a bullet into the tile
Here it is Christmas day and you're many miles away And I wonder if you feel the way I do In the air there's happiness, but in me, there's loneliness
fromm und rein und rechte Kinder Gottes sein. Du Licht vom lieben Gott gesandt' in unser dunkles Erdenland du Himmelskind und Himmelsschein damit wir sollen himmlisch sein. Du
Guildo hat Euch lieb und wenn's auch mal Tranen gibt kommt er ruber und singt fur Euch Lieder Guildo hat Euch lieb. Es gab eine Zeit eine Zeit voller
You never change your mind once it's made up Unless it's to crawl back on your knees Is that the way you want it? You get back to the wall And put your
"Go To War" [Chorus: Pimp C] Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war I gotta
This war is cold and silent Our love has turned to violence You've got three years to live for something You've got three years to die for something
Grey skies and light fading Headlamps making patterns on the wall Uptown, it's dead now, but Out here no one seems to care at all Sick girls and sick
You told me what I wanted to hear So I fell in love with you I believed that you were sincere Now you've got me where you wanted me Soon I'm gonna make
[Dedicated to Irving Layton] So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright
You were one step behind In that dismal school of mine Needle and percocet Instead of books on student's desks But we were so.. charming The future was