Sono intorno a noi, in mezzo a noi, in molti casi siamo noi. A far promesse senza mantenerle mai se non per calcolo. Il fine è solo l'utile, il mezzo ogni possibile.
Washed out in the stillness of the night. She's left searching. Once again love's promise has been broken. And he snores indifferently to the rhythm of her breathing.
Washed out in the stillness of the night. She's left searching. Once again love's promise has been broken. And he snores indifferently to the rhythm of her breathing.
Hey mister man in the street - excuse me. Do you have a few moments to spare? Oh yeah.... Don't worry, I'm not trying to sell you anything you wouldn't want.
Autonomous machete for hands. Warden and judge hide behind masks. Wet raindrop lull. Small rationing. Exhumed the rhetoric of. Break the weak in single file.
Heeyyy..... "Mira quien llego, el que no era nada y ahora lo es todo". I Keep it Cool!!!. . Chorus: x2. Quien soy Yo!!. No soy el mejor ni el primero pero con mi flow.
Sono intorno a noi, in mezzo a noi, in molti casi siamo noi. A far promesse senza mantenerle mai se non per calcolo. Il fine è solo l'utile, il mezzo ogni possibile.
Sono intorno a noi, in mezzo a noi, in molti casi siamo noi. A far promesse senza mantenerle mai se non per calcolo. Il fine è solo l'utile, il mezzo ogni possibile.
Sono intorno a noi, in mezzo a noi, in molti casi siamo noi. A far promesse senza mantenerle mai se non per calcolo. Il fine è solo l'utile, il mezzo ogni possibile.
You're so young. And you know so much. Heaven help us all. From the tales you tell. You're so old. And innocent as hell. How I love your questions. You queen of the new year.
Quicksand closing in around my eyes. Quicksand forcing me to realize. Nothing that I see. Can get through this wall to me. . This wall of quicksand closing in around my mind.
Sun rises above the factory but the rays don't make it to the street.. Through the gates come the employees, beaten down and dragging their feet.. Lefties handing out pamphlets to the workers coming in..
From sleeping visions. Daily were torn. In waking hours. Hopes our forlorn.. Is all we do and all we dream. Doomed to drown in a hopeless stream?. . Wishing life were made of lasting visions.
Give me anything yeah and I can handle it. Call me a psychic and I'll channel. Just a little bit of all that shit. And you can help me knock it down brick by brick.
Time, time on your mind. A conscience ticking. Images passing by like picture slides arranged. . Love will survive. It twists and turns you. A circuit inside your head reminds you that it's fine.
Rafaela está trancada há dois dias no banheiro. Enquanto a sua mãe,. Toma prozac, enche a cara. E dorme o dia inteiro. Parece muito mas podia ser. . Carolina pinta as unhas roídas de vermelho.
today we're in a state of blasting bullshit through the air waves. wasting money, precious time is lost over the network race. i can't turn on my TV without seeing someone who looks like me.
It happened one night beneath the moon.. When the leaves floated down from the trees.. And the next thing i knew, i was up right beside you,. with my soft green face smiling beside you..
I can imagine nothing more tedious. Than trying to have fun with you again. Maybe it's just something in my mind. But I hate feeling like I'm trying all the time.
I think I know you. I know a thousand times. We must be hiding this so I'll stay sleeping. . There's nothing wrong. I just don't have it now. I can't sell myself that love is real.