Behind these eyes... Beneath this crown of fire... Hides a mind.... Etched in violence... Stained & Rotten... Breast fed from devils... And now... I eat my own kind.....
Perfect little houses. It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime. Perfect little spouses in perfect little houses. It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime.
O great fanged mother. I call upon thee. Arise... with vengeance. and a voiceof blasphemy. (bring out your dead). . touch, taste, feel.... NO DON'T DO IT. STOP.
Hush now, close your eyes. Open your mouth, swallow lies. . Hush now, close your eyes. Open your mouth, swallow, swallow lies. . Moth breath fluttering.
-peak Billboard position # 2 in 1961. -Words and Music by Gerry Goffin and Jack Keller. If you've found another guy. Who satisfies you more than I do.
--------------------. By Ossian. Album title: Iteletnap. Aznap, mikor megszulettem. Hullocsillag volt az egen. Nem hivtak es nem is kertem. Senki nem vart, de megerkeztem.
Rita Lee foi passear. Vinte anos namorar talvez. Dia azul e ela infeliz. Suas mos esto vazias. Por que esto to frias. Tanto amor pra dar. Ela quer ser feliz.
You're all I got. Explained to electronics, and it understood. You're all I got. Explained to electronics, and it understood. Ya, it understood. . The fucking radio takes my mind off of everything.
Ik ben de felle vrijgezel. en ook een snelle rapgazel,. van een duel maak ik een rel. en wel dat wordt voor jou de hel.. Ik ben de def-rapper, geen halfstepper,.
Rarezas me encuentro. en este da turbio y gris,. mi angustia rasgada. de escribir estas letras por ti.. El ansia me aturde. por tenerte lejos de mi,. desnudo el recuerdo.
Ramn,. tena mil sueos que ya no lo son,. montones de amigos sin contestador,. tena un teniendo. y el alma del triste Ramn.. Camina sin rumbo y con poca ambicin,.
Friday night. I pull into the station. The same routine. The same old situation. . Pushing through the crowd. And then I hear a song. I wonder if the good old days.
In the merry month of June from me home I started. Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted. Saluted father dear kissed me darlin' mother. Drank a pint of beer me grief and tears to smother.
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Donde estn los obreros. se desarrollan los techos.. Donde estn los maestros. se desarrolla el libreto.. No hay nada ms inteligente,. que vivir haciendo algo por amor..
Hey Trace, my mom's pitching a platter party at our record shop. Up off North Avenue, wanna come check it out?. May I also come check it out?. Oh, you surely may.
How do you document real life. When real life's getting more like fiction each day?. Headlines, bread-lines blow my mind. And now this deadline, eviction or pay rent.
LORDS. (spoken). Your Majesty!. . BINGHAM. (spoken). Your Majesty!. . ELIZABETH. (spoken). Lord Bingham. Lords. What news of our Empire?. . LORDS #1 AND #2.
Once I was afraid, but then you came along.. Put your faith in me and I was challenged to be strong.. When I lost my way, you were there to see me through..
I'm going down to the river of Jordan, oh, yes. I'm going down to the river of Jordan some of these days, Hallelujah. I'm going down to the river of Jordan.