SP Le jugement dernier. Je peux backer tous mes peches Ne si jeune dans un milieu si vieux, j'ai pas grand chose pis j'ai trop d'orgueil pour meme
She was all that I ever could've wanted her to be She always knew just how to give the best of love to me I thought I'd knew a thing or two about the
home I'm going to the hop alone Bobby, Tommy, Billy, Joe They all have a place to go To the last chance dance Going to the last chance dance Going to the last chance dance
If you can't figure it out, sit and listen for a long time with a loved one!
... scoreboard first! *gun cocks, fires* Explosion, holes blown in my chest Like Speakers People screaming louder than some queers I've been the victim
18, she blew the boys away, was more than they seen. i was introduced and we first started groovin, instead -- big baby --but you got to keep movin. last dance
Ya ma said, you cried In your sleep last night You should've seen That look in her eyes I had to tell her Some little white lies I know I haven't been
Goodbye my friend, I hate to see you go You brought me down the stars The last one in the world, I hear you cry But let's not waste this night The last
On the floor the people gathered round To see this fat man gettin' down A sight to see in this disco light But there he was getting down all right His dance
Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standin' at Or maybe it's the weather or somethin' like that But mama, you
I try to stay on top of you To hold your body down Your shaking seems to hinder Every grasp that I had found Moving every inch around you to diffuse
Alright In the beginning Not so long ago There were five country rockers I saw the very first show And I jumped up with the crowd To give a standing
( with moonshake ) Well, my clothes are my badge of business My associates are satellites My product's all that you deserve The last ditch my merchandise
I spent all day long just slavin' in the kitchen I wanted everything to be just right Yeah, the table's dressed with all the fancy trimmin's Won't he
[Music: Halfdan] [Lyrics: Halfdan] Irrbloss A¤r ditt hopp Ack, denna vanmakt! SkA¦njer du vA¤rldsintet? Livet A¤r blott en strimma svart i det grA?:
Jeder Tag fangt mit Regen an Und ich frag mich schon ob hier was nicht stimmen kann Es ist klar ich kenn jetzt 'ne ganze Menge Leute doch irgendwann gings
The last word in lonesome is me The last word in lonesome is me My heart is as lonely as a heart can be lonely And the last word in lonesome is me Too
Once I, awash in a stream Waiting for wisdom to come Time there, was none to be found We stood in the wake of delusion Cleansed with the news I travelled