No.. Feeling..Buxom.. Feeling...Buxom.. Feeling...nice.. Nice.. . It's inside of me(6x). . Mother of Christ.. I wanna feel what Mary felt.(Mother of Christ).
Sitting in the sun. Waiting for the millennium. They say that history's coming to an end. Nothing happens now. Since the wall came down. Can't remember where I was back then.
How the great have fallen,. see how life has passed them by.. Was anybody looking in the crystal ball,. when his star was on the rise.. Stuffing his face with canned ham sandwich spread..
Jagged, abrupt fragments devoid of meaning. Randomly disconnected without context. A constant barrage of clutter filling your face now. Randomly interconnected yet insane.
I guess it's liver again.. Can't you make some pork?. Have you heard of this animal called a pig ?. Watcha do to this pudding ?. My ulcer's starting to bleed..
I guess it's liver again.. Can't you make some pork?. Have you heard of this animal called a pig ?. . Watcha do to this pudding ?. My ulcer's starting to bleed..
Messaggio (Alice). Tra migliaia di persone sicure per fedelta'. dagli occhi come diamanti. che strano dovevo cadere con te. davvero speravo in qualcosa di meglio..
Late at night hear the song spinnin' in my head. Heaven knows I cant sleep at all, I'm thinking 'bout. All my stuff, missin' my own bed and all my friends.
Mr mailman, not a fan, Mr mailman. Just give me something I can stand Mr Mailman. . I give up, coming around, always pulling me down. i give up, I hope you're gone when I'll be coming down.
Mr. Jones in the middle of the door. Stepping in to step out. He's in town, he doesn't make a sound. What's this, what is this about. . Oh, I figured it out but I'm a little unsure.
Why you always trying to make me. Something that I don't wanna be?. Ooh push me over, make me over. Try to make a joke out of me. . There's something you should know.
Mary doesn't like nobody. She a real sad case. See Mary's like her lucky charms. Ya Mary doesn't know her place. . The girl can't sleep. That Mary she can be real weak.
Han pasado das algunas semanas. hace tantos besos y no se quitan mis ganas. Y tuvimos miedos que se volvieron ansias. pero tus sonrisas regresaron mi esperanza.
Stealing a moment from Mr.Time. He rocks in his chair like a shiny dime. But it's all for show, all for show. Wearing your name and a number or two. When the minute's up so are you.
Featuring P.J. Olsson. Written by Alan Parsons and P.J. Olsson. . There's not a day. I don't think of your name. The state that I'm in. You're completely to blame.
Money don't grow on a money tree. The more you take, even less for me. Money don't buy what you really need. It make an iceman cry, make a stone man bleed.
Something's wrong in this house today. While the master was riding the servants decided to play. Something's wrong in this house today. Something's been going on, there may be a price to pay.