Stood on the line. You understand I've been waiting forever. Come rain, come shine. In the wind, in the snow, in the filthy weather. . You got it all worked out.
Don't get your. Don't get your - Into the zip. Don't get your - Into the zip. Don't get your - Into the zip of your pants. Don't get your - Into the zip of your pants.
It takes more. It takes more. It takes more. And now that I'm willing to beg. Now it stands right in front of me. Dig this dirt out from under my nails.
Zig Zag. Zig Zag. Zig Zag. . Doo, doo, doo. Doo, doo, doo. Doo, doo, doo. Doo, doo, doo. . Oh, Zig Zag. . Zig Zag. Zig Zag. Zig Zag. . Related. . Songs You Love If You Love Nerds.
My reflection, dirty mirror. There's no connection to myself. I'm your lover, I'm your zero. I'm the face in your dreams of glass. . So save your prayers.
Dear, when you smiled at me, I heard a melody. It haunted me from the start. Something inside of me started a symphony. Zing! went the strings of my heart.
s ist schon lang nichts mehr. so wie es war.. Es werden immer weniger -. jedes Jahr.. Die alten Gesichter. hab ich lang nicht gesehn.. Vieles hat sich verändert,.
Zyclone B. Bathouse a perfect place for cleansing ethnically.. Train ride provided, although the fare. only sports the under class.. As the train goes by, they'll turn away..
I'm okay, how's by you. We're having a dance on the ol' bayou. You could do like the Cajuns do. Zydeco Gumby Ya Ya. . Les haricots means beans in France.
Zoo-music girl, zoo-music girl. Zoo-music girl, zoo-music girl. Zoo-music girl, zoo-music girl. Zoo-music girl, zoo-music girl. . Our life together is a hollow tooth.
Dou ga banana wo tabetara Pao Pao. Zou no Pao Pao banana ga daisuki. Hitori de oheya ni komotteiru no wa. Seishinteki ni totemo warui koto. . Watashi to isshoni banana wo tabete.
You took my pride and I want it back. No more loving on the torture rack. No more running when you call my name. The things we've done, baby make me feel ashamed.
Zombie Dance. The Cramps. . At the Zombie Dance. Here's Ben and Betty. They tap their toes. But they don't get sweaty. They don't give a damn. They're done dead already.
I creep by moonlight. I hide when the sun starts to rise. I sleep with the dead things. I have holes instead of eyes. I have no heartbeat. No blood rushing through my veins.
Every man has the right to decide his own destiny. And in this judgement there is no partiality. And soon we'll find out who is the real revolutionary.
IQ - Zero Hour. . Yesterday is up for auction. Souvenirs are in demand. In the rooms where rocking horses. Carried us on moonlit strands. Thunder crash and flash of lightning.
Can you be the one. To help me understand myself. The one and only one. Is it you and no one else. . Can you shoot the veins. That others only dream about.
If you don't want to hear me saying "I love you," here's what you're gonna have to do:. You'll have to sew my lips up real, real tight, 'cause I become a zombie around you..