: I used to know this boredom-potential asleep. I can't feel the rain until it cuts across my cheek. But I must get paid. I've got to get that check.
the world is at your gate That won't satiate Why are you crying If you work for nothing at all? Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That
: (feat. Krizz Kaliko) [Intro: Krizz Kaliko] The Martini In movie terms, directors use this phrase to describe The last shot of the day while on set
: She left her books, her car, her clothes, and a note But all she wrote was, "Tonight I'm leaving on a train." She says she's headed west To make
eben mal die Welt zu retten. Seine Majestat, sein Mutterland, schickten James Bond in den Ruhestand. Ein starker Mann, ein gro?er Held wird kaltgestellt: Der letzte Martini
the world is at your gate, that won't satiate Why are you cryin' if you offer nothin' at all? Don't be a fly in my Martini, baby, come on down That roof
The Martini. In movie terms, directors use this phrase to describe the last shot of the day while on set. The stories you are about to hear are true.
I wish a falling star could fall forever And sparkle through the clouds and stormy weather And in the darkness of the night The star would shine a
#m e The three martini lunch D a d e Things will get better soon, I gotta hunch A f#m e d a The three martini lunch, wasting another afternoon
down in New Orleans Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini Stir it with a dirty spoon Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini
It's time for getting down. Into the room like an illusion, in the corner of my eye, the light reflected off of your glass, onto the base of your neck
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She left her books, her car, her clothes, and a note But all she wrote was, 'Tonight I'm leaving on a train.' She said she's headed west To make it right
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere There's a wonderful world you can share But only if you're stinking rich enough Martini people are happy people They always
I went out to eat the other night. Picked up my girl at eight. In my soup I found a fly. But, there beyond my plate. Was an eyeball in my martini. A
to sadism I sit here all alone with a martini built for 2 I sit here all alone 'cause I've got nothing better to do I sit here all alone with a martini
I don't know where I should begin I've just lost respect in all my friends Just as I feel like a fake Don't you know it breaks His eyes slowly open
