Greetings Ok I'll make this short We in the house We got mikah 9 abstract rude peace Vic hop fat jack and myself aceyalone We come for the glory of the
What's wrong, dear brother? Have you lost your faith? Don't you remember a better place? Needles and things, done you in Like the setting sun Oh, dear
Si esta flor se abre Juro al sol no pestanear Si esta flor me habla No podre no escuchar Si es amor, Si es amor Si es amor Todo yo es de ti Todo yo es
When I wake up in my tree Wake up in my bedroom tree A little girl and a parakeet Are singing to me My, oh my, what a peaceable kingdom Why would I ever
f tomorrow all the things were gone, Ia??d worked for all my life. And I had to start again, with just my children and my wife. Ia??d thank my lucky
If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my children and my wife I'd thank my lucky stars To
"Du gamla, du fria" 1) Du gamla, du fria, du fjallhoga Nord, du tysta, du gladjerika skona! Jag halsar dig, vanaste land uppa jord, din sol, din himmel
I've been to cities that never close down From New York to Rio and old London town But no matter how far or how wide I roam I still call Australia home
..... damned to a ghostly substance created by a lesser god damned to carry this burden forever in your sour souls damned to dig on rotten roots you are
Ya no quiero respirar el aire helado i que me queme Ya no quiero navegar y nauragar entre la gente Ya no quiero soportar seguirme hundiendo lentamente
In the nicotine glare of a cold naked light I drag my body from the covers and down forty flights I run out the front door into the center of the street
she is miss united states she is miss united states from sea to shining sea like lady liberty she reigns over all she sees she is beauty and she is
[Amardon] I can hear the silence calling Curtains of darkness fallen Together we will stand, side by side [Shemin] I can hear how the wind blows And
If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my family by my side I'd thank my lucky stars To be
When can't get up to the cold morning light But you don't get to sleep in, still dreaming And everybody only wants to fight You're up against never being
You want it heavy, well now God damn, I weigh a ton You know that I am a ton of fun You know you want a piece of me A piece of me, a piece of my Home
V1: Rule brittania? The bitch's scammed ya No smiling union jacks My friends I want my money back. But what about the system? I think no-one would
Well, life is for the living and death is for the birds Hell is for children, or so I have heard Now, your soul might leave your body Hurl, straight off