I preti, gli analisti, il giorno del giudizio. Non sarà poi tanto male con un buon avvocato. Con un buon avocado ci cucini messicano. Con un po' di fortuna te ne esci con poco.
Can't you hear? My heart is talking. But you don't care I lost my time. Packing my bags to get out from your life. Cause I'm sick of hearing stories like the ones you're telling now.
When you were young you lost your way. One simple mind led you astray. Now I can see the missing link. So why miss out again. Yes I can see where you went wrong.
A secret flesh to offer. A secret sign to receive. A secret pain to suffer. A secret kind of believe. . Leave behind -- come with me. 'Cos modulation has never been good for me.
I don't sympathize with your way of living. I don't synchronize my life to your point of view. I don't want to live in a way without giving. I don't want to live in the way I love you.
Thousands, no millions of hours. We've been skirting around this whole subject. Like children stuck in a museum.. And i'm dry now.. My mouth will not speak, i'm weary and weak.
Good days, bad days, I've had a few of those,. Same old story-I know how this song goes,. At least I did, but now I'm not so sure,. Nothing's in its place, nothing's certain anymore,.
*** not taken from official lyrics, some could be incorrect. . Blacktop letters written all in chalk,. So that she might see me,. When school is over,.
The moment I wake up. It's time to leave. Why won't the clock stop. And wait for me. . Heart is saying go-go. But my mind is saying no-no. A locked up fantasy-sy.
Verse 1:. It's always one night, one night, with you. Room 301 in my dressing gown. Bottle of red wine, red wine, for two. When the sun comes up then I come down.
When you turn around baby,. I'll be watching you,. I can see through you,. Maybe then you'll see,. That I ain't playing.. I'm to be taken seriously.. You know what I'm saying? ..
Quietly the car was rolling like a bullet. . Whispering as I was driving quietly. The car was rolling like a bullet. . Addicted to the rhythm. Addicted to the rhythm.
Quietly the car was rolling like a bullet. . Whispering as I was driving quietly. The car was rolling like a bullet. . Addicted to the rhythm. Addicted to the rhythm.
With the power that some loving can bring. Makes the mountain high, stacks of money and things. That I need change and fade away sometimes. . When I look in the mirror, uuh, I see a little clearer, uuh.
Okay, youre on your own, its late. Your girlfriend is on another date with the hero in your dream. Turn around, ask yourself. So, you think youre gonna win this time Manchild?.
Verse #1. . If I die before I say my last words. Don't let it end like that, tell them I said, something of worth. If love builds a bridge, then hate will burn it down.