Margaret thatcher lives in ronald reagan's underpants. She's been there for eight years cooking up her plan. To make the uk like big brother usa. Where selfmade men run everything and this is what they say.
(Duca Leindecker). . Estou parado. Buscando encontrar. Algum que tente explicar. Dores da mente. Sonho feroz. De algum que sente ser s. . Refro:. . Sentir-se s.
Moonchild, [Incomprehensible] still live in my heart. Can I ask you something, is your life better now?. Moonchild, still live in my heart. Can I ask you something, is your life better now?.
Smiles for the cameras as the miners return. They say no one has lost and no one has gained. But wiser and stronger the people have changed. And it won't be the same in the village again.
A Sombra da Maldade. . Eu sei. Que ela nunca mais apareceu. Na minha vida,. Minha mente. novamente. . Eu sei que o que ficou. No desapareceu. A minha vida.
Don't take it serious, mate. When civilizations take over. They take it up. Take it up. Take it up the earth. Is it motherfuckin' nature?. . Don't act, you're curious, mate.
In ignorance, I still assumed this body was mine, that I could choose. I had faith for charity and understanding sympathy. But no, we're seen as baby machines. Face judge, jury, and male GPs, found guilty, careless, callous, cold, and told the things we're always told by the gentle, prime-time moralist on national daily news, with persuasive smile he'll take away a woman's right to choose. They say the Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away. But not beyond the eighteenth week if Alton has his way..
Produce. we've been asked to participate. in a Ma-donna rocker that can reactivate. we're ciccone youth from new york city. get the pizza connection cos it's a tuff titty.
(Duca Leindecker). . Enquanto vejo as pessoas que no param. O velho ensaia um gesto em seu pentear. O pivete corre em direo bolsa da senhora. E o sinal se fecha pra eu passar.
Fifth floor,. Fourth floor,. Third floor,. Second floor,. *ding*. The rain kept falling like an endless story in the afternoon.. Wetting the trees,. Wetting the sidewalks,.
Come on all you big strong men,. Uncle Sam needs your help again.. He's got himself in a terrible jam. Way down yonder in desert lands.. So put down your books and pick up the gun.
(Duca Leindecker). . Com os olhos nus. Me deparei. Com as lentes azuis. Nos olhos de algum. Que nunca mais vou encontrar. E sigo a vida. Atravs da lente azul.
I can't say I'm good at cleaning it, baby. The lint of love, it's made of 'dust of confusion'. You see, the president is in trouble. Every cent you make is floating in a bubble.
Poacher come with his poacher's gun. Out in the woods to shoot someone. "My Lord, your time has come". Right between the eyes. . Fell his master not by chance.
The sunshine, too light, the ocean, too wide. I'm sick of your cliche?. The sky is kind, love is blind. You can't let go of the lost pain. . You're in the maze, spending every day.
Never good enough to win the race. He was always asked to make the pace. Speeding off then left behind. To watch someone else win the golden mile. Tired of always being forgotten.
Sixteen years ago, one day,. I was walking down the street. I was cruising in Brooklyn. You know what I mean?. Something was cooking,. But wasn't yet a chicken..
Go burn me up 'cause I'm on fire. And I can't reach my desire. Do you know that I'm burnin' up for your lovin'. You ain't convinced that that is nothing.
Open your eyes, time to wake up. Enough is enough is enough is enough. Give the fascist man a gunshot. . Trying and trying again. To get this damn thing done, it can't done.
I can take your pain away if you tear down your fortress of memory. I can take your pain away, you don't always need to be strong. I can take your pain away, I know we have different shoes.