Oh pitiful for smoggy skies. With amber lanes of waste. With Dreadful mountain poverty's. So many infants slain. . America, America. God shed his wrath on thee.
Here come the jams, yo punks, guard your domes. It's the man with the mad new styles and funky poems. So strike one, strike two, strike three, you're out.
Paroxism of hatred/the horror of war. Men excel in fighting against on another. Genocide/destruction/is the art of war!. Absolute cruelty/wholeslaughter.
Paroxysm of hatred / the horror of war. Men excel in fighting against on another. Genocide / destruction / is the art of war!. Absolute cruelity / wholeslaughter.
In a land of darkness. Only war makes them live. No one knows who they are. It's too late to know it. Death warriors without fear. Destroying all around.
Chemical pollution. We're heading for disaster. Progressive destruction. We are all in hot water. Enviromental. Deterioration. Agonizing world. Stark desolation.
A gift of song is a gift of love. Though how this is I cannot say. But who receives a gift of love. Must send it freely on its way. . As I receive, so let me give.
Alla som inte dansar är våldtäktsmän. Gäller alla hela kvällen ingen åldersgräns. Gäller, han, hon så konsekvent. Att alla som inte dansar är våldtäktsmän.
Lights, angels stare at us both. Thought that I'm already gone now. Touch! My fingers are so cold. Help! right before it all falls, it all falls down !.
And the award goes to. The pretty boy himself Mase. Let's hear it for Mase. And Harlem World. Harlem World. . Where is he?. Is he coming up?. Is he here?.
Yo, since I've been in this game, yo. A lot of funny shit that happened with these hoes, man. And this shit Im bout to tell you Mase. Is a true story, Puff know the bitch, uh, yo.
[mase]. Yo, this go out to radio stations. The disc jockeys, college radio. Independent market. And promotions street team. Anybody who put a sticker up.
Uh, uh. Get money all over again. Get money all over again. . Get money all over again. Get money all over again. '99, double up, uh, uh. . Yo, when you look in my eyes, what chu see?.
Uh, uh. It was the middle of June, me and my grandmama. Had some free time, flew to Panama. I was playin' the bar, sippin' a Margarita. When this chick from Argentina, her name Armenita.
Lyrics in [ ] are sung by the chorus.. . WarioWare version:. . [Who's the girl next door living in the haunted mansion?]. You'd better learn my name, 'cause I am--.
I'll be there with you. Whenever the world seems far too wide. Though you may not always see me. I'm right there by your side. . When you're frightened and pluck the covers.
Today I may not have a thing at all. Except for just a dream or two. But I've got lots of plans for tomorrow. And all my tomorrows belong to you. . Right now it may not seem like spring at all.
Chorus:. Won't you hold my hand at the end of the day?. The stars will all come out as the light fades away.... and we'll sit by the fire, and we'll sing and we'll play..
May kailangan akong sabihin sayo. Damdamin koy dapat malaman mo. Ginawa ko nang lahat, di mo pa rin inibig. Kayat kailangan mo akong marinig. . Minahal kitang tunay, at alam mo yan.