Living underwater is. Living underwater is something wild. Living underwater is. Water is. Living underwater is something. . Everything is real, you know?.
When I was a child and I ran around. . All you kids are the same today. All you wanna do is play. You never want to work, or take any responsibility. (True!).
Flight 22 is off to Honolulu. Flight 22 is off to Honolulu. Flight 22 is off to Honolulu. Flight 22 is off to Honolulu. . Summer song record in the Holiness Of Sound.
What a wonderful sight. It just seems to be right. That there's something to do. For the rich people too. So light up the hall. There's dancing for all.
Well, I would say, "Bon Voyage". Take a little journey. Journey, journey, journey. Journey, journey, take a little journey.
[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid (and Ab-Soul)]. Your body's calling. Your body's calling. (Gimme some of that, gimme some of that that). Your body's calling.
Un, dos. Un, dos, tres, va!. . Veo que el día esta bacán. para tirarnos nuestras clases. ir al sur a festejar. Que ha salido el solsito. en este clima peculiar.
Touch me right there, like you miss me already. See imma make you wish you never did what you did to me. And when i leave you there imma make you beg, beg for me.
Been living in lye. Staying low. These words are a lie. Like a knife down my throat. Killing myself. Take control. Locked in a cell. Don't like this inside me.
Mon blues a déjanté sur ton corps animal. Dans cette chambre où les nuits durent pas plus d'un quart d'heure. Juste après le péage assurer l'extra-ball.
LE CALME COMME ESSENCE. . Couplet. . Le va-car-me des hu-mains par-fois me rend pa-traque. donc je con-ti-nue ce mor-ceau en vrac. en live de mon ha-mac.
(Parlé). DUPLANTIN : « Qu'est-ce que vous faites, Chose, dimanche ? ». CHOSE : « Dimanche, dimanche... ah le dimanche, c'est sacré ». . 1)Tiens je mettrai mes trois francs sur le trois.
Look on yonder wall and hand me down my walkin' cane. Look on yonder wall and hand me down my walkin' cane. I got me another woman, baby, yon' come your man.
De sneeuw glanst zacht in het maanlicht vannacht. Van een voetstap geen blijk. Dit lege verlaten land is vanaf nu mijn koninkrijk. Van de storm die in mijn woedt had tot nu toe niemand weet.
You're like a mild head rush. A pain that can kinda feel good. If you know what I mean. . Ooh. You took my breath away, but I don't think it was a good thing, no.
All the times that you rain on my parade. And all the clubs you get in using my name. You think you broke my heart. Ohhh girl for goodness sake. You think I'm crying.
Stumbling out at 2 am,. I saw the rain fall down her cheeks,. Will I see her once again,. I miss those nights,. Sitting out the city lights,. Watching the stars in the night,.
When it crumbled down,. I forgot to say,. That I didn't need,. Anything anyway,. When you are out,. Of your memories,. You will see it all bright. Through the darkness in the day,.