. Icke Let them curse and let them blow they do not know what they do not know They truth is like a lightening strike but don't dismiss Mr. Icke Before
Bản dịch: Icke. Flavor Unit Assassination Squad.
Bản dịch: Waterboys, the. Sympathy For David Icke.
Geh' ick mit meinen Kumpels in'n Club. Richtig geil. Ha'ick keene Kumpels, keinen Club. Auch richtig geil. Bin ich morgens jut drauf is det richtig geil
: Geh' ick mit meinen Kumpels in'n Club. Richtig geil. Ha'ick keene Kumpels, keinen Club. Auch richtig geil. Bin ich morgens jut drauf is det richtig
(B. Kalmer and H. Ruby/H. Hupfeld) Maybe I'm right and maybe I'm wrong Maybe I'm weak and maybe I'm strong But never the less I'm in love with you
My brother finds comfort in calculators He assigns every number a name He believes that they add up to certainty And he's upset with the fractions that
You tell me what you think I'm feelin' You know why I do what I do Why should you listen to a word I'm sayin' When it's already so clear to you You tell
Hey, hey, disbeliever You're bleeding me dry Come on now, listen to reason And everything will be fine I can't understand why you're so underhanded You
Ti ho avuto qui tra le mani qui..eri testardo tu legge dettavi fino a ieri. Come il vento porta via cose che non pesano un momento ci bastA?, ci separA
I like smoking non-addictive marijuana I like a big old bong but that soothes me But what I really like is a big spoonful of heroin 'Cause heroine always
Kiss me, out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, (Swing, swing) Swing the spinning step You wear those shoes and
She's posting all the time but the boards are down It's a burned out building He's spending all his time on his back Staring at the ceiling They spend
Music: Anders/Alf/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Tomas From cold storms I emerge to inferno Kiss me with your insanity, bless me with your plague Burn through my
I'm gonna cut out my eyes and rip off my tongue I should just puncture my ears, I'm not alive now I'm gonna cut out my eyes and rip off my tongue I should
The guy that I love is named Lou. I love him, I love him, I do. Not only is Lou on my mind, He's in it, around it, beside it, Below it, above it, in front
I would walk a million miles to see ya I'd drive through the pouring rain I'd dive into your deepest ocean To still have you in my arms again I'll be
I don't need no million dollars, just need a couple of bucks Don't need no life insurance, I just need a little luck I don't care if the sun don't shine
