him so well big Moss stay strapped wit some scar, Carlos P lock tight like jail and fruity crown dirty Dud, on everything that Fly love, and CoCo crown Carlos Moss
Love kills time and time kills love You can sink below or float above It can sweep right off your feet Or leave you lonely and bittersweet But if I had
From: Rob Prikanowski (rpr@oce.nl) PIETJE MOS MELLEKE Pietje mos melleke melleke de koe verdomme zij Pietje 't geatje zit toe
like the Dakota Where John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace He begged for freedom, hanged wit wild Jamaicans From Kingston who drink Irish moss Listenin' to Peter
(Peter Yarrow) Don't go down to the quarry in the middle of the night You'll never come back, you'll never be right We lost Maggie there just last spring
Peter robbed the steaks a tounge for battle C say came to play? then ran for cover I dont know just arrived home Soup is on the table grilled cheese
(Clayton Moss, Peter Noone and Josh Macrae) Yeah Here come the sharpshooters And teenage looters today Gotta pistol in their pocket Gonna blow all your
(Clayton Moss, Peter Noone and Josh Macrae) Trash my guitar - I got a lot to spare Well I can do what I want - it just don't seem fair Let your fingers
(Josh Macrae, Peter Noone and Clayton Moss) I was searching for the answer But I didn't know where to start So I went down to the doctor To take a look
godo come e farcito questo super blunt apriamo con un classico Super-Skunk super ganja man altro che superman sono super-funk you know this is gonna be funk-era ogni mossa
Mosch-Pit Brad Ernst Moss Kate Muskat Osama wo samma Mooshammer los hammern Osama wo samma Mooshammer los Oomph Olli Kahn Peter Pan Uwe Rahn Lehmann
