love, love, love, love. The same old monotone, you're gonna wind up on your own You learned your lesson, no more parrot fashion love Parrot fashion love Love, love
So I hope, it's okay with youA? I love your mom And I don't care who knows She looks good in her fishnet pantyhose. I love your mom Yeah it's the truth
Oversættelse: Split Enz. Doctor Love (N Finn) 4:16.
Oversættelse: Split Enz. The Woman Who Loves You (P Judd, T Finn) 6:55.
Oversættelse: Split Enz. Parrot Fashion Love (T Finn, E Rayner) 3:54.
you shouldn't know. Broadcast your fear, build up your walls, Hidden agendas that no one knows, The paranoia is taking control All's fair in love and war. Love
of love! Why is it so hard? (it's so damn hard) Emotions just ain't mechanic, the question of greed, love, past, future, anger and anxiety, I don't want
gonna do, where you going to How much longer do you think you're holding on Have you got the guts to let it roll I got's one love and no money to eat
Woooo!!!!! I love wrestler I love wrestler I love wrestler I love wrestler Scatter blood Scatter blood Scatter blood ECW!
[TOMBS] Darkness falls on empty plains Golden Eyes bleed twilight An endless night lost in the void Slowly fades to black Her voice is like the howling
Nineteen years ago (It barely seems real) Everything changed, Wounds could begin to heal. Now we are here, Waving off the train Could it be time To finally
I?m gonna be with you soon I?m gonna be with you soon You were beyond the veil and I met a girl who cared But she loved me far too much when I knew
that?s full of joy My husband and my son But once there was a time When you could have been the one. There was beauty under all the dirt And there was love
The mudbloods will all twist and burn and cry and bow to me. And nothing can defeat me now My humanity is blurred I?ll tell you what I think of love -
Met you first when I was just a schoolgirl A shining light in a dirty world Took your mark and took your side Gave my soul up for your pureblood pride
can?t deny this You?ve wanted me all along. ?Maybe I?m stubborn and so childish, Maybe I sometimes get it wrong And I really can?t deny this I?ve loved
Three lost & lonely black haired boys Found home within these walls. Their pains, their laughs, their loss, their joys Still echo through the corridors