Baby gets born, rolls on his back, opens his eyes and hears a voice a-saying oh... I'll tell you a secret about yourself, I'll tell you a secret about
Poi l'auto fu spinta per l'ultimo tratto di strada da fare rimase li ferma e quelli che sanno la vanno a guardare. Un tempo lontano aveva portato schiavisti
Il motore del 2000 sara bello e lucente Sara veloce e silenzioso, sara un motore delicato Avra lo scarico calibrato e un odore che non inquina? Lo potra
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I got a car and it doesn't drive all over town but with the right attitude it's gonna come alive all over town I'll hit the gas and drive so fast they
Big city, Go easy, On me. I'm nothing to care for, Nothing to see. And you seemed so much brighter On my old TV. Taxicabs and motorcars, Inflated egos
Did you ever see it coming? Found a quarter on the sidewalk Facing heads up. Doesn't that mean Ill have luck Coming my way? Now I'm stepping on famous
A weathered Monet Takes you to The bottom of a charcoal grill. And the grate above us Is street concrete. Our shrill voices Have nothing left to sing.
This canvas talks in tongues Far unrecognizable. I've been torn down and stripped To a point, And all the kings men Couldn't put it back together again
I'm an engine driver On a long run, on a long run Would I work beside her She's a long one, such a long one And if you don't love me let me go And if
I'll head them off a pass +1 I'll clear the tracks For now, +1 Ee you, Ee Ya Ooo Ee you, Ee Ya Ooo Ee you, Ee Ya Ooo Ee you, Ee Ya Ooo Weu weu.. weu
Picked up my baby before the sun set - She's always ready to step inside. I can't wait, though, to get started, And her love is so bona fide. I'm in the
After those years of betrayal, I emerged from the sleep Breaking all sentiment of sympathy, You?ll pay the fucking price Your only option is to run and
I found a penny where the black waters blowed A dagger, a crown, or home in the snow And scraps, soil, and sentries for the children below There's one
The engine is alive Fear it cultivates Masses putrefy Profit they create The engine's working well Iron glowing red Masses put in hell Piles of newly
The sky grows bigger every day And the other week I hopped on a train Cutting through state lines To come to you as the crow flies And out there in there
Be still my heart Engine turning over won't you start? This one's come to tear me all apart Be still my heart Just read those eyes Trembling lips and
Yeah, the homies come on up Where the machos street in section Watch me make a move I'm gonna use this slaying machine I need another one to put me like