Can you pass me the black gold? I wanna know how many shirts got sold I'm gonna beat you in soccer we bought our Juve-shirts in an Italian footlocker
Little boy with a heart of gold, your scars forever nigh have told, malicious deeds that no one should know. They'll never take your heart of gold. May
s a grinding in my brain The best part is that it turns you on The grinding penetrates under the sheets my dear We lie in love but with fool's gold I
to be either I want be next to you Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold I want to be next to you (2x) black and gold (2x) 'Cause if you're
they see this? Will they feel this? Will they hear the voice of resistance or will they bring us down for their bloodshed? Trade us all 'til black gold
you Black and gold Black and gold Black and gold I looked up Into de grey sky And see a thousand eyes Staring back And all around These golden beacons
you black and gold black and gold black and gold i looked up into the night sky and see a thousand eyes staring back and all around these golden beacons
She came without a farthing A babe without a name "So much ado about nothing" Is what she'd try to say So much ado my lover So many games we played Through
what they said in whispered tones kept racing through my head empty room lit cigarettes turning white knuckles red you're coming home you think you're
she knows it's time to say goodbye to all that she wanted for all that she loves. devotes her mind to thoughts divine for all that she needed and all
you're waiting for something to erase the sting of yesterday they want you today they build you up to throw away you can laugh, you can try to put me
hold on to what you lost awake to half of what you want and used to be you think no one sees you when you don't pretend you turn your back again to meet
can you breathe at all do you feel my hand can you hear me? open up your eyes hold your head up high can you feel me? now dont fake or lie look
you play the fool again and hide behind your friends you say you walked away but that's not on your face you're waiting for the sign to leave them all
you're so afraid to lose control, standing closer when it takes hold you said, "it feels so good to be right here with you and turned on by her" I don
Your hands are shaking now You're short of breath You got to get away And start again And someone said "you are haiving a breakdown" And don't you know
Soft lies on your empty face A life in you has gone away Sympathies go round and round A hand full helps it all go down Day fades away Can't stay awake
our life on this hill runs so slow to begin flowers bloom till the end our wounds mend themselves they'll tear us apart if we don't hang on they're