If Linda Blair was my Lolita. Her head could spin.. She would levitate, vomit green. beat a priest. what a teen.. Dick Clark would grin.. And foul things'd surt without discretion.
The naked body of Liberace, for a great big big big head.. The shoes of Imelda Marcos, for a great big big big head.. Buffalo Penis from outer space, for a great big big big head..
The naked body of Liberace. for a great big big big head.. The shoes of Imelda Marcos. for a great big big big head.. Buffalo Penis from outer space. for a great big big big head..
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Mr nem akarom tudni. Hogy ki csinlt ipart a zenbl. Mr nem akarom tudni. Hogy miben hisz. Aki a hitrt l. Mert n lttam a Hallt. Szp arca volt. A hzba hvott engem.
Mr nem akarom tudni. Hogy ki csinlt ipart a zenbl. Mr nem akarom tudni. Hogy miben hisz. Aki a hitrt l. Mert n lttam a Hallt. Szp arca volt. A hzba hvott engem.
Girl in the caf. You wore all the jewels. Only Nature could think of. Girl in the caf. You really pushed me. To the brink of pain. To see such beauty.
Turn a blind eye on sin. That's creeping deep within. No more words to say. This is more than you might think. It's a love song you might sing. Get on your knees and pray.
Gunman, my sort of star, we put you there. You're all of us now, you're all over town. On wrappers and cans, you're bigger than life. You're braver than dad.
She makes. Me wait. She turns away. She pretends she doesn't hear a word I say. . She's a girl with clouds in her head. . Her room,. The sky. She shuts her eyes.
[Billy Idol (Speaking):] Good afternoon everyone.. We're flying at 26, 000 feet, moving. Up to thirty thousand feet, and then we've got clear skies. All the way to Las Vegas, and right now we're bringing you some in-flight.
Arsenio (chris rock):. Now don't leave us hanging with just that.. . Jp:. Yeah, I hear that, arsenio.. Yo guys, lets kick it!. . (music starts playing).
Adam ant. . Party's over it's time to change. Shoes away I neatly arrange. Next the hairdo. On the block. Put away my lovely frock. T.v.-t.v.. . Underwear all tidied away.
It's burning holes into my heart. To leave that face so tenderly. I know that I can't stop the pain. But oh, the pain cannot stop me. . Into a heart, so lost and broken.
With the heartbreak open. So much you can't hide. Put on a little makeup, makeup. Make sure they get your good side, good side. If the words unspoken get stuck in your throat.
Adam ant/marco pirroni. . Well you walk the walk. And you smile the smile. You don't care who you hurt. As long as it's me. . Well you play the part. And you tear my heart.
Du schaust in mein Gesicht. Die traurigen Augen siehst du nicht. Ich fühle, wie meine Seele brennt. Und du bist daran schuld. Ich hatte dich wirklich gern.
It's not the clothes that she borrows. Just call me out 'cause you know I'll follow. Back through the backdoor into June. Luck will sleep the October June.