Give Me A Gun

Give me a gun cause cause bombs and guns are really fun. I've lost my job my moneys gone live like a slob. I've got no home only streets to roam live so alone.

Ghost

Digging graves in my living room. Red roses in full bloom. A hanging lamp floats down the hall. . I believe in ghosts. Though ghosts I never see. Ghosts are in my house.

Generous Portions

Over indulgence.... A pick me up for when I'm feeling down. A cold one with a line to face the day... O.K.. My dealers house is always on the way... I say....

Gas Out

go to the store, but a pack. there's 12 tortillas neatly stacked. next thing you know, grab some beans. Stuff that shit right down your jeans. . We run, we hide.

Gar-bage (gar'bij) A Perfect Example Of Uninteresting Poetry

Real life was never like this. The door opened as I fell trough. Minds of man like piss. Learning is a thing of the past. . The door has opened and closed.

Gar - Bage , A Perfect Example Of Uninteresting Poetry

Real life was never like this. The door opened as I fell trough. Minds of man like piss. Learning is a thing of the past. . The door has opened and closed.

Geef Me Tijd

Verse 1. Alles wordt teveel gevraagd. ik voel me wild en opgejaagd. Alles gaat me soms toch veel te vlug. ik vraag me af, is er een weg terug. Een weg terug naar hoe het was.

God's Children

All God's children take their passage into night. It's a feeling, best you hold on tight. All God's children hold yourself up to the light. It's a free fall I know.

Guru Meri Puja

jit bithrave tit hi baithu, jo pehrave soyi soyi pehnu,meri unki preet purani, beche to bik jayu. guru meri puja guru gobind guru mera par-bharam guru bhagwant-2.

Gun

You've got to find yourself a place to stay anyway. 'Cause I ain't stayin' 'round, around anymore, no way. Now you'd better leave 'cause I'm, I'm gonna find.

God-application

Who are you. My God application. Our attraction, a perversion. Dominating someone else is perhaps a nature in itself. Are you teasing me. Coming close where I see.

Guildo Hat Euch Lieb!

Guildo hat Euch lieb. und wenn's auch mal Trnen gibt. kommt er rber und singt fr Euch Lieder. Guildo hat Euch lieb.. Es gab eine Zeit. eine Zeit voller Zrtlichkeit.

Gotta Get Out Of Here

Here I am sitting in my room.. Something better start happening soon.. I've been waiting here for far too long.. I don't know where I'm going, and I don't know what's wrong..

Greta

Se llamaba Greta como la famosa actriz. ni tan rubia, ni tan suelta, ni tan frgil. ni tan falta de complejos, ni tan gil de reflejos,. ni tan llena de carmn..

Golosinas

Un da estas cosas son cosas pasadas. llenando la memoria como cajas:. tu risa que brinca, febrero y tus cartas. y Silvio y "Ojal" como coartada.. . Todos tenemos algo escondido.

Gente Sola

Hay gente en la cola. de todos los cines,. gente que llora, gente que re,. gente que sube y que baja de un coche,. gente en el rastro y en los ascensores,.

Give Back Yourself

I'm leaving. Throw myself around. I'm needin'. This to figure out. . I hear you. Talkin' to me. . I'm feelin'. Nothing if at all. I'm tryin'. So hard to move on.

Guerilla Nasty

56x. habalga, hagurerilla nasty holla.

Girlfriend

Ladies and gentlemen. Ladies and gentlemen. This is a Jazze-phizzle produc-shizzle. Jazze Pha, Jazze Pha. Ho boy! Black, Black, give it to 'em, daddy.

Gettin' To The Money