You say our music is fucked, but what about yours ? At least we are creative, autonomous and more, We're not kissing asses, or sucking managers'balls
I've been around in Donkey Town Too long, baby too long Checking out of Donkey Town So long, so long, so long Her pretty eyes are pretty still But Jim
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Tell me your stories, write down your secrets And play this music as loud as can be Get me a sandwich, buy me some hot tea And sing this song as loud
Stop, okay, you can press You can push but it will always be the same And I've been waiting so long Anyway, how does it feel to be free again? I wanna
Stars are fun, she said with a beautiful smile As I looked above and stuffed her side Astrology is not my cup of tea I'd rather go inside and watch some
Flying high on the rug with the ones you know With the ones you love, with the ones you trust Riding the van, the bus, the plane again And hear the sounds
Last night I turned into a fly I got through your window and I landed in your eye You were sleeping, you didn't mind So I flew further down inside your
Get up, get up, get up, get up, you gotta keep on moving Get up, get up, get up, get up, you gotta keep on moving Get up, get up, get up, get up, you
Up the stairs, behind the door She was sitting there crying She smashed all the glasses on the mirror Which was shattered all across the room She screamed
If you are my friend we can drink in the afternoon That's cool If you are my friend you can clean my house if you want Or only if we had a fight, yeah
Oh my God, it's so hot Oh my God, it's so gold Oh my God, I'm so messed up I don't know which way to go Stars above try to guess Where's my gin, where
Baby, you've got me thinking 'Bout the things I left behind A suitcase in Helsinki Full of things I wanna set on fire For I realize that you?ve been
Believe, achieve, believe, achieve Believe, achieve, ah, ah Believe, achieve, believe, achieve Believe, achieve, ah, ah I'll put my ear on your chest
Verse 1: (MR. JONES) Oh do you see what I see Shorty looking pretty right in them tight jeans She got some things on her that I need She?s about a dollar
Congratulations, you've done it again Please take me home, cause I feel we reached an end Don't try to save this, nothing you can do Saturday morning
(feat. Mark Knopfler) I've been around in Donkey Town Too long baby too long Checking out of Donkey Town So long, so long, so long Her pretty eyes
