I caused a major war just by talking You flew into a rage 'cause that's everything you know Childhood of violence, filled with heartache I flew into a
I dropped out of high school It bored me to death They taught me a dress code And lodged my respect I flied up to New York And learned from the plants
Were gunna 45 outta here, were gunna hit the road the wind is going to blow in our hair, well follow you wherever you go. cause here we just cant be singing
Girl from the sun The color red She melted my gun She melted my head She's got me Talking to myself I sit in restaurants Forever and talk to myself She
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Oversættelse: Chic. Solopgang.
Oversættelse: Chichi Peralta. Sommersolen.
Oversættelse: Styret af Voices. Pige fra Solen.
Oversættelse: Bred Boy Awake. Sol og skygge.
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: There's things i want there's things i think i want there's things i've had there's things i wanna have do i want the dreams the ones we're forced
: I caused a major war, just by talking You flew into a rage, 'cos that's everything you know Childhood of violence, filled with heartage I flew into
Ti senti solo in mezzo alla gente osservi tutto ma non tocchi niente ti senti strano e poco importante quasi fossi trasparente. E poi resti fermo e non
we fell in love and kissed under the sun wrote down the way this ends, and then we kissed again i hear the sound, the gods can't scare me now cause i
Who wants to tell me I can't give a big fuck in to the world? who ya think you are? you are just another p.o.s. like me feel the sickness that I have
[sample repeated throughout the song] "And you can tell what the problem, that boy is going to hell" [Intro: Dom PaChino] Yeah, Tera Iz Him The shit
