jag kan sitta flera timmar jag kan gå igenom allt det tog sl-t för längesen men du är överallt jag umgås knappt med någon ja du vet hur jag kan bli jag såg hanna häromdan jag gick förbi och du har säkert hört att jag träffar honom nu jag håller mina löften precis som du…
now we kiss goodbye; you’ll be off to war, the battle’s on i don’t wanna cry as i stand and watch your ship sail on now when you’re out to sea and the sky is dark and water surrounds you and your heart just won’t be ’cause you feel as if our loneliness will drive…
alone in silence for the rest of my life i can see it clearly in my mind the days gone by how can i keep this up no strength to fight forgotten joe is my name can you hook me up i know they’re hard to find that’s why i asked rush hour in the…
feeling like a loser, feeling like a b-m sitting on the outside observing the fun don’t get on my bad side, i can work a gun hop into the backseat baby i’ll show you some fun all i know is i cannot pretend i’m sitting on the outside again i’ve got the energy to blend…
hey you the party is tonight come on all together hey you the day of metal commemoration forever will have soda candys and salgates in the international heavy metal day come to the places where the metal is king here the sound is heavy is not like b.b. king hey you the day of metal…
byssan lull, koka kittelen full det blåser tre vindar på havet den första är så varm den andra är så kall den tredje gör mig rufsig i håret byssan lull, koka kittelen full det ligger tre böcker på bordet den första är så tunn den andra är så tjock den tredje har så fladdriga sidor…
this is the end of a romance it was almost but not quite, you see i couldn’t give you a thing you don’t already have little rich girl, you’re too good for me my love for you was no secret it was one love that just couldn’t be i could never compete with the nice…
i don’t believe in wizards or witches but boy, you’ve got a spell on me i don’t know, this or that or which is what you want me to see but i’m tired of waiting it’s so frustrating do you like me or not? if you do, then let me know [chorus] i’m done, with…
wrapped and sealed with masking tape moistened with sweat experience existence of ignorance – the product of capitalism. – minutemen lyrics
yo i was chillen in the mall the middle of the mall chillen wit a black beauty brawd she can do what she want to i’ll tell ya what i want ya to… do boo slide ova here give me some of that round brown bring that thang down i’ll have ya speakin in other…