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Pickup
We're common whores and we're clean-shaven. But not on your command. And some of us will seem a twat. Depraved of the comfort of common sense. . So I sit and I think about my fall.
Photographs
you ask me why I display this array of pain. when it's obvious to you I can't complain. you say it's just a phase that's supposed to make it OK. in a couple of years I'll look back and laugh.
Pater Familias
It's time to leave this burning ship behind. It's time to come to terms and realise. There's nothing to be found in that left behind. But reddish traces of forgotten crimes.
Playing The Fire
1,2. It was an accident. A silly old accident. Callous and reckless. . I guess you could call me jealous. 'Cause I still talk about you like you're mine.
Pilots
I know you but you, you don't know me. Won't you climb aboard and I'll. Take you on a little ride. I'm your pilot and I'm your captain. Listen ground control could you.
Pure Of Heart
[M&L: Beretta]. . The oath between the kings is done. They know what is to do. The quest begins to find a man. A man whose heart is pure. [Bridge 1:].
Puller
So what I know. What if I go. Like it I'll be. In stone you'll see. . In time I'll find. No one like me. In doubt to be. You're not like me. . You're not like me.
Playing For Keeps
Collect my thoughts that are in my way. All the time I thought I'd say. Giving back to what I've gained. . It's endless, this waiting and waiting. Holding the cure in my hands.
Put Your Drinks Down
Come on, uh, come on. . Now, what we 'gon do, is party right now. Get out your seats, and put your drinks down. What we 'gon do, is party right now. Get out your seats, and put your drinks down.
Prisoner
Sick mind with no past. Blends all days into eternal light. . A sick face. A sick mind. A shadow of tomorrow. Maybe it's me. . A prisoner with a shavel head.
Pop It
Yo, who want it with us? Y'all niggas not fuckin' wit us. Y'all hoppin' Nimrods, we holdin' on up under the truck. We caked out, we all got cars so when we wake up in the mornin'.
Paraiso Prometido (hay Que Llegar)
Es larga la carretera. Que conduce a ningún lado. Pasaporte prestado. Pocas ganas de andar. . Es duro subir las cuestas. Y bajar por las pendientes. Cruzar las turbias corrientes.
Paraíso Prometido
Es larga la carretera. que conduce a ningun lado. pasaporte prestado,. pocas ganas de hablar.. . Es duro subir las cuestas. y bajar por las pendientes.
Patient
You gotta be patient. Momma always told me I had to be patient. Brand new joint right here man "patient". You gotta be patient. I know times hard. And you down bad.
Push Away
You think it would be best. If I'm put to rest. Push push push away. And think I can't. See right through you. . See where that got you. I see you crawling.
Popcorn
Let's go. I'm the man but I don't need an anchor. You wanna get fly meet me at the hanger. You wanna pop, pop champagne. Boy met the world but I got Topanga.
Parade Music
Chorus:. See like I'm number one!. I'm marchin' to the drums. Throw your hands to the sun. We get it done so. (Come on) this is parade music. (Come on) good grade music.
Peasant Workers
Peasant workers very low,. In dirty fields, in dirty clothes.. The same thing's coming.. Wipe the dust off from your face,. And face your age more each new day..
Permanently
Don't be sad for us. I can honestly say we're walking on. Don't feel bad for us. In our time we'll see where we belong. Permanently I'm not sorry. We know right where we belong.
Punky Brewster
I see you looking for a miracle. I see you wishin on a star. You take away your pain. You try to self (?). Looking for something you can never find, never find, never find.
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