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Ah, man, this shit is ill. Ah, this shit is butter right here kid. This that old flav kid. . I enter the room with the bang and the boom. And the tune where heat fumes, hot like June.
Guido, pronto. Signore Contini, telephone. Go ahead. . Guido, I was lazing around my bedroom. When an idea occurred to me. I thought you might be. Wondering about Guido.
Verse one:. . (nine). Word life. Every day. Every single day. Same old thing nah mean. Just anther struggle trying to put food in your stomach. Keep a roof over your head.
I can't grow old. To watch all these frames die. Oh how their eyes, their eyes, their eyes. Pixeling eyes. They follow me home. Follow me home. . I'm not the only one in love.
A restless drive. on desert roads. Avoiding the perils of stormy seas. I came to you. A Saturday. That freezing December that numbed the hearts. . White Venice.
What is this chill I sense on my pale skin?. Why did you come back?. I kept you locked in my best hidden place. Still as I could. . But now. That time crosses over.
On Saturn I played dead at night. Down where land and stars with sea intertwined. With sea intertwined. Come, to satiate the vicious. Come, to please the malicious.
Shaun was ten when he made a pledge not to show his dying face.. He remembers too well that day, people dressed for the wake.. Now he sails the seas. Old man.
Did he wear the ring that rainy day?. Cloud cover over my way. Did he lurk inside the passion play?. Dressed up as a boor. I saw crosses falling on the stage.
So you will take me where I. I got lost - I got lost. Do you know how to turn back time?. To tear down walls, to mute thunders. Walk on water. 'Cos you'd know there is when I.
How can I forget that day,. You changed my life, you taught me to cry.. Once again set me free. From such odious lies and oblivion.. Help-me!. Come on start to tell your tales,.
Can you smell it, the scent of our twilight. I'm losing entrails along with the tide. But don't speak, don't say a damn thing. I think it's sweet of you not to wake me up.
I couldn't say. A word. 'Cos you just. Kept on tearing. At my wounded soul and I was dead. And I was. Nothing. Then you hung up. And silence was my fiend.
He was called wrath of god and he has led. His squad to an awful death - it was too late. When they realized that he was a madman. Natives came out to fight and claimed their land.
Nothing hurts like the truth, a piece of perfidy, a deceitful behaviour,. women's lures, deserted like an empty corpse, an uneasy conscience.. . Stigmatised in hell, he's puffed up with conceit,.
[Instrumental]. . [1st LEAD - Marios]. [2nd LEAD - Gus]. [HARMONY - Marios & Gus].
Desperate into shadows of pain, you never believed,. I've heard it all before, beyond the frontiers of his miserable world,. blazing souls abandoned in a perpetual journey..
You think that this night will be the last,. the loathsome details of this tranquillity,. beyond from the last frontiers of the mother earth. all of a sweat bodies and black murky shapes..