the hills and far away there's a place that's Heaven Where yours was the first kiss and yours was the last kiss Over the hills and far away there's a
I can't see past your slick veneers. Your empty eyes, your hollow sneers. Why not just kill yourselves instead? You fucking people are already dead
Перевод: Миссия Великобритании. За холмами, Far Away.
She said I can fix you I can make you happy I can turn your look around. All you need is someone who can understand you Someone who won't let you down
kids deep; see, why I gotta deal? And serve so the government, can't touch my skrill Before I'm sittin in my big, house, on the hill Dark, not in H.B
I had no fun, now the law done got me trapped With my back against the wall, some waiting on me to turn it back Now that is that, and this is this, and if you miss
a gun His lady missed him he was two weeks from twenty And there's still no shame From the man to blame Jimmy's mother went to Capitol Hill So
See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is TIPSY Off the off ramp doin about a hundred and fifty Rollin through East Point, on way to Ben Hill Slide
to seize Into the wild Into the wild Into the wild I'm with a mission Over the hill Come here with me Into the wild I'm with a mission Over the hill
be gone The house up on the hill gonna be gone The gold -- on your grill gonna be gone The ice on your wrist gonna be gone That nice little Miss
on the lips And bill O' Reilly and Don Imus can get hit with a fist Hakeem I'm the dream stop missin the swish And MTV my name is what ya missed on the
Hey don't miss out on what your passin You're missin the hoota of the funky Buddha Eluder or the fucked up styles to get wicked So come on as cypress
Walking stiff let me tell ya Better left for dead And now we are on a mission Well it's full speed ahead My legion's when we do the crime Let's get one
will As long as you stay, baby by my side If I have to beg, If I have to steal If I have to swim, through oceans, I will As long as you stay, baby by my side I miss
I'm going to have to kill her Of course there's laws which enforces divorces I'm send that ass right To the morgue miss My plans against or shenanigans
you need lady repeat Now let me plan a day real fine Hot tub Jacuzzi caviar with some white wine That right I'm living millionaire style Mansion in the hill
Miss Maggie M'Gill she lived on a hill, Her daddy got drunk and left her no will, So she went down, Down to "Tangie Town" People down there really like