Nobody's Business If I Do

Nie Wierzcie Elektrykom

[Intro: Skiba]. Z cyklu Codzienne powieść w wydaniu dźwiękowym. Bestseller w narzeczu suahili, czyta Josip Broz Tito. . [Intro po serbskochorwacku]. .

Nu Flow

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. It is my pleasure to introduce to you all. The finest, the brightest. The meanest, the strongest. The very best of them all.

No Hay Tiempo Para Llorar

Saca tus lagrimas si estas triste ,. pues esta vez mi voz llenara tu corazon de alegria con su melodia,. escuchala una vez mas!, out of mercy. . Ya no hay tiempo para llorar , no hay tiempo para sufrir,.

Newmangenerator

Who owns the key? I do, that's right, I do. And who owns the machine? I do, that's right, I do. This device will make me famous. This device will make me fly.

Nothing Else Matters

So close no matter how far. Couldn't be much more from the heart. Forever trusting who we are. And nothing else matters. . Never opened myself this way.

No Me Drink

No me drink no me a smoke. On your hate everyday I choke. No me frown no me smile. Guess emptiness is a style. No me kick no me scream. In these lines you read between.

Never Alone

Lying in your hotel bed you cry. For the years that were wasted and time gone by. Darling girl can you not see your soul is bright?. I wish you could know it's all gonna be all right.

Nuclear Weapons

Do you believe the children are the future?. What about nuclear weapons?. The dirty little urchins are toiling for treasures.. Ive got nuclear weapons..

Night Of The Sinner

[Music and lyrics by Vargher]. . Lustful screams, the altar is wet with sin. Orgy of perversion in the night. An abandoned church, the ritual is held within.

Never Giving Up

Come on, baby, come on, baby. . Tell me about your day, what you been thinkin'?. 'Cos I been waiting outside your place. Waiting a long time now and I been callin'.

Not Too Late For Love

Do you wonder if your future rests on a mountain made of clay?. Climbing higher ain't an easy quest 'cause your ground's falling away. Once upon a time you knew just what you wanted, who you were.

Need Of You

What I want, oh. What I got, hey. What I need, oh. Ooh-oh-oh what I want, oh. What I got, hey. What I need. . I got canvas. Paint and brushes too. What I need is the memory to paint a picture of you.

Nothin' Bout Nothin'

Never dreamed that I would find somebody. Who would let me be me. I been doing things my way so long. I thought I knew everything. But. . [Chorus]. I didn't know nothin', nothin' 'bout nothin' at all.

Nameless

It's been a long time now,. Since I last talked to you.. I walk the streets at night,. Alone and missing you.. I miss our late night talks,. And the way I'd hold you close,.

Normal Town

I still remember you dressed in gray. Working undercover for the CIA. You were cursing Silber, living in Back Bay. Sailing on the Charles when I heard you say.

Nightclubbing

I can be who you want me to be uh huh-ow. Take a chance on a new enemy uh huh-ow uh huh-ow. Something different than you felt before. But you'll know it when you taste it.

New Orleans"

got an angel on the stairs. as if you'd even care. when the lights are up. and the sun had nearly gone down. . did you see him on the street. did you pass him at your feet.

New Kind Of Low: Low/coma

I push the limits of good taste. Whenever I open my mouth. You got a worm in your ear. Like Chekou from Kahn. . Shame! Shame. I hit a new kind of low.

New Kind Of Low A)low B)coma

A) Low. . I push the limits of good taste. Whenever i open my mouth. You got a worm in your ear. Like checkov from kahn. . Shame! shame!. I hit a new kind of low..