Don't know what you're doing to me - but I like it. You don't know how you're teasing me - but I like it. Like it .... . You came and ripped me up inside.
Run, run, run all you do is fucking run. But youll never run away from yourself. I know its hard but youve been there before. And you know youre gonna be there again.
We are here for you. just to tell you the truth. Yeah, we know it's not new. But we're here from the start. And that'll break you apart - uuuhhh.... .
If I were God I would do. all the things I'd like to do. I would never go to work. or pay attention to some jerk. I would jump from every mountain. I would sail the seven seas.
As we walkin to the mall. people staring dropping jaws. cant belive just what they saw. two dudes with a fanny pack. makin a phone call. so i ask him why you frontin.
I don't care what shirt you wear. And I don't want you to know my show?. You make me feel so nice. Get off your horse and kiss me twice. You taught me how to ride at night,.
I heard she drove a silvery sportscar. along the empty streets last night. hanging around with hairdos like mine. no, I haven't seen the kids for some time.
Stupid scatterbrained. too much pressure in my vein. Shithead, silly pain. maybe I just went insane. You could be me. if you have the eyes to see. Way high in the sky.
Well I'm sitting alone. with my guitar slightly out of tune. and it's a lovely night in June.. And I try to write a song. With a happy slomo melody. like I have tried so many times before.
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,. "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.. Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,.
Ooooho. Rockin' At The Disco. . D-i-s-c. D-i-s-c-o. Ooooho. . D-i-s-c. D-i-s-c-o. Ooooho. . Stand Up. Everybody Here We Go. No More. Listening to The Radio.
(Samuel Rosa/Chico Amaral). Sinto sua falta. No posso esperar. Tanto tempo assim. Nosso amor novo. um velho amor. Ainda e sempre. No diga que no vem me ver.
(Samuel Rosa/Chico Amaral). Sinto sua falta. No posso esperar. Tanto tempo assim. Nosso amor novo. um velho amor. Ainda e sempre. No diga que no vem me ver.
(Gonzaga Jr.). Brasil no conhece a frica. Mas a frica sabe bem do Brasil. Brasil no conhece a frica. O Brasil no sabe bem do Brasil. Brasil no conhece a frica.
(Gonzaga Jr.). Brasil no conhece a frica. Mas a frica sabe bem do Brasil. Brasil no conhece a frica. O Brasil no sabe bem do Brasil. Brasil no conhece a frica.
(Clvis Cruz/Gilberto Timbaleiro). A saudade bateu, quero te ver, te ver, te ver. No batuque gostoso do Il Ay. A saudade bateu, quero te ver, te ver, te ver.
/ /. . ,. ,. ,. . ces tableaux ont perdu les couleurs primitives. nous nous tenons par le mains tremblantes trop fort. . -. :.
(Clvis Cruz/Gilberto Timbaleiro). A saudade bateu, quero te ver, te ver, te ver. No batuque gostoso do Il Ay. A saudade bateu, quero te ver, te ver, te ver.