(A.Sandler). Sitting in my house, and I know that I'm alona,. Feeling kinda horny, got a jingle in my bona.. Go and grab a Penthouse its the one with Sharon Stona..
Lay him down inside the car. Boston en route, not too far. Down another bleak highway. Soothes the morning pain away. . What had passed the night before.
Big C, big H, mash Mary, name it. What a ride, what a ride. You got me dizzy with that bull whip. We clutched each other the walls closed in. Don't bust my chops like Gungadin.
Miss Thing, what you got to say?. We saw a honey just the other day. A wild cat, a loud shirt. Thinking up stuff just too different. . Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba.
Pick your honey up. Never let her go. Say you want an answer. The answer isn't no. . Do it any style. Right across the floor. And when you feel exhausted.
You think that I'm made of money. You've got something coming, honey. This ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny. . Instead of trying to use your brains.
A new royal family. A wild nobility. We are the family. . I feel beneath the white. There is a redskin suffering. From centuries of taming. . No method in our madness.
You think that I'm made of money. You've got something coming honey. Ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny. . Instead of trying to use your brains.
Soft words you can whisper to my charming asshole. soft treasons, blood gossips, abominable stories. I will spit on your head, you'll know your neurosis.
Hate - absolute and pure. Existence in this mass is impossible. To stand in their lines. Is to fight amongst enemies. I'm not human. For they are called humans.
Ha - absolut und rein. Existenz in dieser Masse ist unmglich. In ihren Reihen zu stehen. Heit unter Feinden zu kmpfen. Ich bin kein Mensch. Denn Menschen werden sie genannt.
Awakening although I thought I would never again. In a room with no begining or end. But for sure there is a centre. Nothing but vastness and an object of supreme magic.
This is my kind of town. I ain't never seen nothing like it. In all my traveling 'round. . This old highway ever gives me up. And I think about settling down.
Somewhere out there in the smoky air. Where the night is neon blue. Surrounded by strangers, she don't know the dangers. One drink could lead her to. .
There was a brand new stranger at the old bus station. He said, "Music City is my destination". He said, "The whole wide world's gonna sing my song. And you can take that to the bank".
With every drink I take, it's gettin' harder to recall. And I ain't gonna stop until I forget it all. 'Cause once upon a time she used to love me so. But that was many, many, many beers ago.
Oh yeah. She says, "We can't tell them". Oh yeah she wants up front. I can't do that. . When you gonna make up your mind?. When you gonna make up your mind?.
1, 2, 3, 4. . Don't just stand there, let's get loose. I am Ray, I've got the juice. Straight to your heart and back again. I tell you I am just your friend.
Flvio Venturini / Bernardo Vilhena. Agora que eu te perdi. A vida ficou melhor. No quero tempo que passou. A vida ficou melhor. Melhor. Como vai voc. A vida ficou melhor.
Flvio Venturini / S / Vermelho. Passarinho verde cantou. No galho do p de rom. Acordei no fim da manh. E do meu lado voc sorria. Como foi que pude dormir.