Dickheads shit-talk huddled and single-file. First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads who will never walk a mile or mourn a murdered friend in this
Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads or mourn a murdered friend who will never walk a mile in
: Una casa al mare con tanta gente allegra dentro e tanti fiori e c'e' sempre il sole la nostra stanza e' calda e piena di luce la mia
: Living day by day. Nothings gone my way. Fuck your answers, I didn't ask. Your the one whose got the past. Better to die than live a fucking lie.
: When I die put that bottle in my hand All these years on earth, and was my only friend When you dig a hole and gonna bury me Put that bottle of Jim
: No dejes que se muera este... A mi, se me hace dificil entrar, En razon si tu no estas. Yo... Siento que todo esta decayendo. Ya yo no puedo pensar
: I will not go down under the ground "Cause somebody tells me that death's comin' 'round An' I will not carry myself down to die When I go to my grave
: Written by Babyface Vivimos como extranos tu y yo Apenas nos hablamos, todo es discusion Hay un vacio en el corazon Seria demasiado un gesto de amor
: Hey there what's that in your sky With all the pretty lights You think I can get that high? Hey you man, where's your motivation And why the celebration
: Wanna be young - the rest of my life Never say no - try anything twice Til the angels come - and ask me to fly Gonna be 18 til I die - 18 til I die
: Todo nuestro amor habia empezado En una noche de verano Que nos conocimos tu y yo. Tu pasaste y todo me robaste, Todo el amor que yo tenia Dentro
: You cut me down a tree and brought it back to me and that's what made me see where I was going wrong You put me on a shelf and kept me for yourself
: There?s closets in my head where dirty things are kept That never see the light of day I want to drag them out, go for a walk Just to see the look
: Ma vie prenait l'eau de partout En une lettre tout a chavire Le ciel est sans dessus dessous Mais la planete continue de tourner Implorer quoi, appeler
: (cover, brano di Paolo Conte) Una giornata al mare solo e con mille lire sono venuto a vedere quest? acqua e la gente che c?e il sole che splende
: A me ricordi il mare e non per le vacanze che abbiamo fatto insieme Ma per il tuo ondeggiare tra il gesto di chi afferra e quello di chi si trattiene