platform, and is heckled after everything he says) Look, I'm Martin Guerre! There's no disguise, look in my eyes I'm him I swear Yes! I'm Martin Guerre
Übersetzung: Lonely Boys. Guero im Barrio (Wal-Mart Bonus Track).
, nostalgique de l?epoque la main sur le volant avec la moquette En tant de paix la diplomatie se resout a faire la guerre, certains s?identifient a
hommage a tous les plus grands combattants Je les soutiens Pourquoi? Il n'a pas d'avenir Il doit se battre pour ne pas mourir C'est la guerre, il doit
Ils doivent se faire monter en l?air pour mieux redescendre sur terre On veut tous reposer en paix, pour ca que tout l?monde est en guerre Et si la
By the end of the Great War the Dandy Warhols had progressed Far beyond the traditional jug band sound, Zia had all but hung up The washtub bass in favor
Travis gets me a beer Poopy tunes the guitar Fathead spins me up one It's the the biggest one that he's ever spun Travis gets me a beer Poopy tunes the
I want you, I think so I wanna get round like Tokyo I won't tell, will freak you I wanna go down like this girl I want you, California I don't want to
I've been thinkin' about moving house I've been wonderin' what I'm about I've been lookin' for a home I've been wonderin' about Rome But all this dirty
I don't know where I said anything like that I really fucked it up So what about you Convincing me all the time All my aching life Forget all And what
do do do do and i don't think about i could ever represent i've been to i guess it's easy for me and that's the kind of easy that i'm into yoah the xmas
Hear me out, for I was joyful once like everyone Hear me out, I must have changed Sometime and all at once 'cos it seems That nothing stays the same
Only this time What a time it is Only this time What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is Only you and
I was too busy counting all my zeros Never really thought too much about heroes Never really thought too much about anyone but me Never really opened
There's a silence on the front lines, you can cut it with a knife You can stay and take your chances, or you can run to save your life And one side is
This is a march of war The last chance to settle the score The battle lines well defined A fight that we both fought before What do you want from me?
Soon shall the sun rise to morning In glorious northen light Gods of darkness grant me wisdom And let the wisdom victor me March to war! When the doom
The Winds Of Mars are blowing strong again. It's time to wage War once more, to feed my blade of black steel with enemy's lifeblood. Arioch, Mighty
