Due Al Mare

Buccigrossi-Rinciari-Lovecchio. Dai vestiti e vieni con me. e smettila di ricordare. ti porter in vacanza con me. al mare di Tropea. Ti aiuter a dimenticare.

Dammi Le Mani

Melloni-Pizzoli-Zandon-Lovecchio-A.Maggio. C'e' mio padre che predica. e mi stressa ogni giorno. la domanda e' la solita. se mi stai sempre intorno. Loro non capiscono.

Dal Centro Dell'anima

Buccigrossi-Gentile-Lovecchio. Mai dire mai. mai non potrai. vivere a fondo. chi ti gira intorno. Mai se non vuoi. sei come sei. in questo mondo. che ti prende il giorno.

Drinking Side Of Country

[Performed with Shooter Jennings]. . We played down in the .... We smoked ... they turn into a bar. This pretty little red hair girl. Took our drummer to her car.

Different World

We were born to mothers who smoked and drank. Our cribs were covered in lead based paint. No child proof lids, no seat belts in cars. Rode bikes with no helmets and still here we are, still here we are.

Doomride

Diabolical Minds

Destroyer: Speed Flux Quadrant/inclusion/exhaust Release

Death Card

Day Of The Ulcer

Davy Jones Locker

Datura

Dear Anna

I'm on the couch and I'm watching TV. now I know why you had to leave. I'm just a bored suburban punk and I. watch too much trash TV junk. . Dear Anna.

Drunk Without Drinking

Hey boys. I've come a long way. Along in the sun and the rain. . What am I doing here? No-star hotel. Wasting my wealth,. telling myself to go to hell.

Driftwood

i got dibs on drums. and first say on the mike. rule number six for life. is stay on the bike. and as soon as you can. get rid of the trainin wheels. there's no way to explain.

Drawing Curtains

Ma foix, my force, ma voix, my vows. Gypsy Madonna, all your beauty's. in your eyebrows. Don't touch them, je fais le dernier parti, silently. Finally. I feel all the furies of love violently.

Devil's Eyes

Devil's eyes. I can see them when they scream. At night. Living with me in my dreams. You either love everything. You either love everything. I am right.

Dear John

I, I am unfrail, catch you by the tail. Put a letter in the mail that says, "Dear John". I could care less about your happiness. Made this bed, made this mess, so lap it up.

Damn Faint Love

Richard Bryant. I've been sweeping up but you're still on your feet. I'm damned with faint love by you. You can't spare me too much love. When there are others you are fonder of.

Down & Out

I see you running out the house. and crying in the yard. cleaning off the tears I always cause. . Every sip I take. Every needle I abuse. It tears me up inside, but I can't get enough.