: You'll end up crying With your mother's eyes Pretend you can't see yourself Could have been better Could have been worse You could have been yourself
: Ich rappe einfach uber nichts, uber nichts zu rappen ist den kids doch egal, ich muss es nur cool ruber bringen peng peng bam bam drogen und so nichts
: i don't believe in anarchy. i don't believe in democracy. i don't believe in communist. i don't believe in fascist. i walk the darkpath
: You must be happy with yourself You think you're so much better than me Why do you love to see me fail so much On that day you crawl back your knees
: I am a troubled man Trouble is what I am I am a troubled man And I'll take all you can give me I walk alone Hand in hand with my trouble But still
: (Andy Samberg) Sometimes (Oh-oh-ohhh) Something beautiful happens in this world (Akon!) You don't know how to express yourself, so (And Lonely
: Written by Moyet/Glenister Could you wake me up when it's over Well maybe I'll sit this out, I think I know the score You read to me before Why wrap
: Aun no apagues la luz, Quiero verla en tus ojos brillar. Arde la calle de madrugada, Me ha abrasado el corazon. Tenias razon, voy a acabar contigo.
: Che il nostro canto salga in cielo e E' finita la guerra e' finita da sola e' finita da un'ora in cielo bianche lenzuola ora chi, chi si la mette la
: [Krayzie] Fuck 'em, let the law end 'Cause we simply get the raw end Coffins open, dump 'em all in Nine millimeters, three-eighty's You're feelin'
: Our legs begin to break We've walked this path for far too long My lungs, they start to ache But still we carry on I'm choking on my words Like I got
: Here is a little story that I made up So Let's make believe Four years ago I had a party that was too much fun for me Boy there's a sexy guy He'd
: hey baby - i got someone n' you got someone too hey baby - i don't kow what we're gonna do how can something wrong feels o right c'mon baby - hold
: Je ne peux detacher Mes yeux de ton visage Et ne peux m'empecher De penser a demain Qui s'annonce deja Comme un mauvais orage Qui lavera nos rires
: Ready, here we go Start the party, uh Hit the groove Celebrate is what we're here to do Crank the music Now's the time All of us are here tonight
: (Instrumental)
: It was a fearful night of December 8th He was returning home from the studio late He had perceptively known that it wouldn't be nice Because in 1980
: It was the fearful night of December 8th He was returning home from the studio, late He had perceptively known that it wouldn't be nice Because in
