Lie ashes, ashes, dust to dust And when we leave, we leave our dust We slap our clothes, we shake it off Cambodia, Laos, Vietnam Out of the dust reach
Übersetzung: Mister Mister. Staub.
: (G. Santucci ? M. Gazze) noi figli della terra la nostra madre terra come in cielo cosi in terra tutti giu per terra dei misteri ipertestuali
I ain't talk to in a while I'ma send this one out for y'all, knahmean? Cause I ain't mad at cha Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust [
dusk Ok … let’s go Eminem Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Fix your mugs, you’ll just be another one bit the dust Just one of my mothers
in New York town. It's a mighty long ways from the Golden Gate To Rockefeller Plaza n' the Empire State. Mister Rockefeller sets up as high as a bird, Old Mister
: (Mark James) It's such a beautiful day that the sky seems to say Good Morning Mister dust off your shoes, Throw away all your blues and start smiling
: Pour me a drink Theresa in one of those glasses you dust off And I'll watch the bones in your back like the stations of the cross 'Round your hair
for dead And I drank the cool clear waters from Maria's bed She give me candy stick kisses 'neath a wolf dog moon One sweet breath and she'll take you mister
one humble and meek A windswept pale landscape of edified thought Two frictional forces a triad have brought Woven within me, the aerial mist sink falling
detach from the world above And all the other worlds beneath them flow Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories Sought, to strive in twilight mist
you are the perfect stranger she said baby let's keep it like this it's just a cake walk twisting baby step right up and say hey mister give me two give
from dusk Ok... let's go [Eminem:] Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Fix your must, you'll just be another one bit the dust Just one
us. And ladies love us! - My posse's kicking up dust. It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk. [Skit:] Ladies and gentlemen
Thule Where wintershadows lies untouched Where I dwell at the mountains of madness In these shadows of death I march In the blue mist of evil Through
Inspectah Deck] Yo, S.I.N.Y. and what Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, head or gut Yes, us, Lexus and next trucks Flesh plush, land plus, extras Cess, dust,
youre so gorgeous, (and I wanna touch youu) Fuck youre so gorgeous. I turn diamonds into dust, And love to rust. Maybe I will do the same to you (to you) Youre mister
row De la Cruz and his wife never ducked or ran Union folks since the fight began People scattered out laying low to the ground And slowly arose as the dust