Stumberling. Searching out. To make work. Slouched behavior and hammer blows. The counterman don't pay so send in the pounds. I.O.A.. Ba na nana electricity.
Stupid scatterbrained. too much pressure in my vein. Shithead, silly pain. maybe I just went insane. You could be me. if you have the eyes to see. Way high in the sky.
Eu não posso deixar que o tempo te leve jamais para longe de mim. Pois o nosso romance, minha vida, é tão lindo. És quem manda e desmanda nesse coração.
(Cecu/Antnio Barros). Teu beijo tem veneno. Teu carinho me enlouquece. Ah, meu bem, se eu pudesse. Me livrar do seu calor. Eu saa correndo. Me dando a quem me quisesse.
Peep the math, Mau Mau be about land and freedom. Reparation and apologies, for Africa to America Odysseys. Guerrilla type tactics on them socialistic fallacies.
It's Christmas time there's no need to be afraid. At Christmas time we let in light and we banish shade. And in our would of plenty we can spread a smile of joy.
Musica por: Paulo Carvalho. Eu quero uma mulher. Aqui do meu lado. J chega de dormir. Embriagado e sozinho. Eu quero uma mulher e quero agora. Ou me mandam uma.
Musica por: Paulo Carvalho. A noite boa, sexta feira. E desta vez eu no vou danar. No vou atrs das dondoquinhas. To bonitinhas mas frescas demais. Muito contato e pouco papo.
B-b-b-b-ba yonga wamba hey. . Ba yonga wamba ho. . B-b-b-b-ba yonga wamba hey. . Ba yonga wamba ho. . It is hard to believe. When we seal the seven seas.
Right now gotta break myself. Right now gotta break yourself. Right now gotta break myself. Right now gotta fuckin' yourself. . (Fucked up wall) Right now gotta break myself.
Disappear (Coming back again). What do you mean (138). Disagree (Coming back again). What do you mean (138). . The darkness of the fear never end. The darkness of the fear I can feel it.
Close your eyes deep in the 13th dark night. I send out a prayer to you. Close your eyes you can see the 13th Bleeding light. I send out prayer to you.
Ellen Shipley/Rick Nowels. What have you done to me. I can't eat, I cannot sleep. And I'm not the same anymore. I don't know what to do. All of me wants all of you.
I won't be neglected. I won't be denied. The pleasure of your kisses. The pleasure of your smile. . I think you take for granted. I'll always be here.
THOUGHTS OF AN ICENI GLADIATOR,. AWAITING THE OPENING OF THE ARENA PORTCULLIS:. . MEMORIES OF REBELLION (CARNAGE AT CAMULODUNUM):. . ICENI MESSENGER:.
THE WATCHER IN STONE:. ...And I stand enthralled and silent atop the ancient,. shadowed mountain, gazing in awe at the stygian,. night-cloaked sky, as above me a wondrous flight of ebon.
Behold, the armies of war. Descend screaming from the heavens. The long aeons of tyranny are at an end. Now, let the ninth millennium begin. . The Ritual of Ascendancy is complete.
Sorcerers and shamans, weave your spells of war,. Ensure our mighty sword-arms are the strongest and the quickest.. Entwine us with great battle magic 'til we stand knee-deep in gore,.
Is there anything you're wanting me to know. Let me remind you. You won't find a safer place to go. Can I remind you?. . Nothing you can say could turn me away.