E tot, e pustiu, cata durere-n mine Si cata dragoste si toata, toata-i pentru tine Nu inteleg ce fac pe lume Cand nu ma vrei aproape Nu ma visezi in noapte
Попытаюсь, войду в твою любовь — словно в кровь Автостопом прямо к сердцу доберусь Не приходит грусть. И лепестками слез Ты удешь всерьез со мной Но
Перевод: Дан Балан. Ма-я-привет (Валентин Remix Radio Edit).
Это послание тем, кто плюёт на уличные законы, кто из Хип-Хопа делает клоунаду, прикрываясь модным словом «Хип-Хоп индустрия». Кто влез в творческую святыню
Сила, сила, сила и мощь. Сила, сила, сила и мощь. Сила, сила, сила и мощь. Сила, сила, сила и мощь. Верь в свои силы, иди только вперёд. Смотри в перспективу
[MadChild] I give you the creeps My style's sickening First the awakening Prepare for the quickening Battle sole controller There can only be one
Mr.Dali Lamas Another sister's shootin' heroin tomorrow Amputees in Freetown, Sierra Leone's The church wasn't honest The state put the youth in a harness
Lost in a familiar place This channel will not change This feeling's all too strange It's like home in many ways Got nothing left inside Onto the darker
the guests have gone our hearts have beaten with the last song sung tonight resilience running in our veins* we're picking up the pieces as we watch them
1 2 3 I am the bullet and you're the bullseye When I hit, there's nothing left I am the bullet and you're the bullseye When I hit, there's nothing left
I am the bullet and youre the bullseye When i hit theres nothing left Ive been living in a boundryless land I was blind but now ive got my sight back
Can't work can't sleep Can't stop I'm so weak Oh can't you see just what you done to me Long hair sweet lips Worn jeans on soft hips Just can't resist
Now there comes a time In every man's life When the pressure's on You gotta take a wife Go get a job And rent a morning suit now But somehow boy I know
Cos I know Something And I've been told That's what you've got You'll give to me hey Coming On With style Long nights And the promise of love Just wait
Heavy duty pleasure zone The schools are empty and they're on their own Teenage libido they've got it made A touch of make-up an d they make the grade
I've been bad so I've been told Easy tempted easy sold Been persuaded once too much Can't resist can't get enough Past the limits of desire Off the edge
Stripped between the morning light Violent memories far away I was happy always Kneeling for your mercy I just can't walk the streets Of love anymore