: Vitti na crozza supra nu cannuni fui curiuso e ci vossi spiare idda m'arrispunniu cu gran duluri murivi senza un tocco di campani la la la lero la
: (Chris Cornell) And drinking dust With eyes of rust Tonight my tears might stain your wings So flutter home 'Cause you're better off alone than with
: She's freaky and she knows it She's freaky and I like it Listen She grabs the yellow bottle She likes the way it hits her lips She gets to the bottom
: Ich geh? mit dir wohin du willst Auch bis ans Ende dieser Welt Am Meer, am Strand, wo Sonne scheint Will ich mit dir alleine sein Komm geh? mit mir
: Vitti 'na crozza supra nu cantuni fui curiuso e ci vosi spiari idda m'arrispunniu cun gran duluri muriri senza toccu di campani la la la lero la lero
: Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing So one night when my family the I were
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming After working all year down at 'Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing' So one night when my family and I were gathered
Chorus: {lil' ya & yella boy} I got a head but ain't no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase Nigga, I got a head but
I took a trip out of town A hundred years underground Had to swim Across the sea Oh, when you were my baby Oh, Did you miss me in the morning? Did
Well you came to me you cooled my mind The stakes were high impossible to describe I loved you little child how you mystified Just blinding flash we were
I??m a little lost let me find my way Been living in the past let me rise today Led a selfish life help me give How long how long how long how long we
Word by word she spoke to me Neath a mess of bygone linen She listens as to dry a thousand tongues My love is thin and thinning Some cherished flower
I'm drinking dust With eyes of rust Tonight my tears might stain your wings So flutter home 'Cause you're better off alone than with me So hide your
I'll take a ball of twine And I'll twirl ya Like a yo-yo on the ground Ya come up before you go down To a ball of twine You're like a yo-yo Runnin' on
O, how I'm longing for you But I know, your heart goes for the blue O, so hard to let you flow Into the sea, your window is closed for me Leave the man
Album : Anthem (2003) So this pen is starting to become A pip bomb and these songs Have turned to anthems again To everything thats chance And to everything
You turn the screws You tear down the bridge Flimsy as it is, it's business like You shake my hand You break up the band Flimsy as it is, it's open-mic
Hey She's freaky and she knows it She's freaky but I like it Listen She grabs the yellow bottle She likes the way it hits her lips She gets to the bottom
