: wieder lauft ein neues Jahr keiner, der zuhause war mit Krach und Sekt wird es begru?t, ich kann nicht schlafen... ich kann nicht schlafen, kurz nach
Sigo, A Pues Prosigo Digo, Ese Ombligo Me Mato En Un Acto Mentalizo Mano Al Piso Si Tu Te Tiras Yo Me Tiro Ella Bailo Con Tigo Sigo, A Pues Prosigo Digo
: Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again And if I could move I'm sure it would
: Father, hear thy children's call Humbly at thy feet we fall Prodigals confessing all We beseech thee, hear us! We thy call have disobeyed Into paths
: [Chorus] Ice Cube boombayay, (yeah!) boombayay Ice Cube boombayay, (get up!) boombayay Ice Cube boombayay, (ah ah!) boombayay Ice Cube boombayay, (
have slipped Cause I snapped that neck before the second step You see you may speculate, but everybody knows Not one amatuer can deal with the pros These are the pros
: [1st Verse:] Life has a way of making you live it. Sometimes it takes you to giving it. Do you fold or do you play on? The next move always depends
: Ein Prosit, ein Prosit Der Gemutlichkeit Ein Prosit, ein Prosit Der Gemutlichkeit.
'Cause I snapped that neck before the second step You see you may speculate, but everybody knows Not one amateur can deal with the pros These are the pros
Ice Cube boombayay (Yeah) Boombayay Ice Cube boombayay (Get up) Boombayay Ice Cube boombayay (Ah, ah) Boombayay Ice Cube boombayay (Get up) Boombayay
When the valley is deep When the mountain is steep When the body is weary When we stumble and fall When the choices are hard When we're battered and
Ref x2 : Nu ridici mana pentru a mangaia Deschizi gura doar pentru a tipa.. Lasi urme de durere si rusine Candva am fost la fel de prost ca tine! Strofa
Lyin in a stone cold room Some would call a cell For poor old barry prossit This one had just been hell The screws went in with batons out And took this
Petrified with icy fear You're waiting for the only ray, the sign, the rebirth And every night you mourn in lament Let my hungry lips close to your neck
The orchid that you gave me On valentine's day Is still so alive, Though you've gone away. Nothin' much is different, Yeah everything has changed. If
's Meer seiner Phantasie dann war er glücklich wie (noch) nie. Prost! Onkel Albert! Mach die Leinen los! Wir wollen was erleben denn die Welt ist groß! Prost
kot krila zamorcev so na meni tvoji lasje kot ?epi od levisk me objemajo tvoje roke kot stadionski reflektor je luna poljubila noA? jasa je hladna a tvoj
U stvari ordinarna prica Kao pepeljuga Telefon, krevet malo pica I zaplet i poruka I sve je moglo sasvim tako biti Da nije ritam brz Vec bi se snasli
