Interconstellar eclipse caused. By protoplasmic bombardments. Extraterrestrial invaders encompass the universe. Infernal invasion enchant me. Systematic obliteration - hate me!.
I was tired of letting her. Taking me for what she could get. Smoking me down. Like her last cigarette. . See luck's a dime in dozen. In a thousand different places.
Was it rage or regret. Or the love I was feeling. In this age whos perfect. Are you?. . Wasnt made to forget. This moment worth stealing. Was it rage or regret or the two.
Well, I've done it every way they say it oughta be done. But if I can't be me, well, it ain't much fun. So I bowed out, said, "I gotta go. Gotta crank it on up, I got to free my soul.
Well, I've done it every way they say it oughta be done. But if I can't be me, well, it ain't much fun. So I bowed out, said, "I gotta go. Gotta crank it on up, I got to free my soul.
I've got some mighty tall tales from livin' hard and fast. I'm a walkin,' talkin,' livin,' breathin,' portrait of my past. I've double-crossed the devil, prayed the Lord my soul to keep.
Run It Run It Back. Run It Back. Run It Run It Run It. Run It Runt It Back. Run It Back. Run It Run It Back. Run It Back. Run It Run It Run It Run It Run It Back.
Ah one ah two, ah hah hah hah!. . The reaper inside of me. Creeping oh so quietly. A sleeper-cell in time of peace. Sitting on it's tendencies. For acting out so violently.
You got beef then go on and run on up, we ain't worried about nothin'. Half of y'all doin' nothin' but bluffin', you got beef then go on and run on up.
Left you, just you?. (Smoke screen in your shaky ground). . And I can rest my head. When I feel the need it's just I'm not around. So quit your crying and your complaining.
You don't know what we go through. So I'm singin' this song for you. . Ain't got no time to play around. It ain't about just hangin' out. I got so much more to do.
Well I haven't seen a doctor since I can't remember when. But she tells me I've been a talker since 1976. We went up to the lake and I, I remember this my family secret.
This is smothering, when nothing changes for sure, anymore. Now Im almost gone. I am suffering now I feel Ive gone too far. falling apart and I am lost.
Where they at [8X]. . [Chorus]. If you wanna go and take a ride wit me. Wit three women in the fo' with the gold D's. Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!).
I'm the A, the N, the I T A. Once you're with me, you'll always wanna stay. 'Cause I'll make you feel good, never blue. To put it simple, I'm a dream come true.
Everybody knows my business in this town. Lips are loose the whole way 'round. Where I go I leave a trail. Hell to Heaven don't never fail. Hell to Heaven don't never fail.
Flvio Venturini / Luiz Carlos S. Que ser de nossas vidas. Eu no sei te dizer. S sei que quero te ter comigo. Enquanto acontecer. Esse fogo em nossos olhos.