Mansion

(this some real shit). Uhh, Drift off, to a place you wanna be. . I, I, I wanna go back to my mansion. Not the one in Cleveland,. the one in the Hamptons.

Meaning

Near my place, through the forest and the wood chopped. You can see everything from a fenced-off hill top. From rolling hills through soaking gills. From the gravel path to the chimney's wrath.

Morrigan

Holding the key to my darkened past. She's spinning with voices lost in past. The memory too disturbed. She's a story that'll never end. . You're a two studded chain, a tear in my soul.

Mass Hypnosis

Looking inside, your future uncertain. The fear grows as a sickness uncured. The silence ggonizes, the word sound strong. Look inside he eyes, leave this world.

Mask Of Sanity

Aaa aoh. . I can't waste away. I'm slowly losin' my way forever. I better raise your slave for me anymore. Daylight's sin inside. Days growing closer, wait for pain.

My Girl

Ever since she left me. I sure feel all alone. A little misunderstanding. I can't get her on the telephone. Hanging out down on Main Street. Living in a different world.

Mister Rock

Hey Mr. Rock, Mr. Rock. Awake at noon and you finally get up. Watch the TV, talk on the phone. Behind your curtains it's a twilight zone. . You hit the streets when night comes down.

Mock The Music

Play me the empty space behind my eyes. They're yelling and screaming. But all I keep hearing is blah, blah, blah, blah. . They're talking about the girls and boys, making too much noise.

Mo Ghile Mear (our Hero)

Chorus:. 'Se/ mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear. 'Se/ mo Chaesar Gile Mear. Suan na/ se/an ni/ bhfuaireas fe/in. O/ chuaigh i gce/in mo Ghile Mear. . Chorus (repeats).

Mo Ghile Mear

Chorus:. 'Si mo laoch, mo ghile mear. 'Si mo caesar, ghile mear.. Suan na sian ni bhfuaireas fein. O chuaigh in gcian mo ghile mear.. . Chorus (repeats).

Monólogo Ao Pé Do Ouvido

Modernizar o passado. uma evoluo musical. Cad as notas que estavam aqui?. No presciso delas!. Basta deixar tudo soando bem aos ouvidos. O medo d origem ao mal.

Monlogo Ao P Do Ouvido

Modernizar o passado. uma evoluo musical. Cad as notas que estavam aqui?. No presciso delas!. Basta deixar tudo soando bem aos ouvidos. O medo d origem ao mal.

Maracatú Atômico

Verse 1. No bico do beija-flor,beija-flor,beija flor. e toda fauna e flora grita de amor. quem segura o porta-estandarte tem a arte,tem arte. que aqui passa com raa eletrnico MARACAT ATMICO.

Maracat Atmico

Verse 1. No bico do beija-flor,beija-flor,beija flor. e toda fauna e flora grita de amor. quem segura o porta-estandarte tem a arte,tem arte. que aqui passa com raa eletrnico MARACAT ATMICO.

Manguetown

EEEhh H-h. T enfiado na lama. um bairro sujo. Onde os urubus tem casas. E eu no tenho asas. Mas estou aqui em minha casa. Onde os urubus tem asas. Vou pintando,segurando a parede do mangue do meu quintal,.

Muu00f1equita Linda

Malagueu00f1a

Matrix Sunday, January 4: Show 2

Mind Your Own Business

Can I have a taste of your ice cream?. Can I lick the crumbs from your table?. Can I interfere in your crisis?. . No, mind your own business. No, mind your own business.

Moer Cana