очень странно Всё очень сложно Сердечные раны Останутся в прошлом Как тёплые крыши Летних ночей Всё было возможно Но досталось лишь ей У меня в кармане
Сижу, как мудак, сука, нет в карманах бабок. А, плюну на всё и пойду грабить банк. Я - тяжёлый танк, прикрой мой правый фланг. Слева атакуют, White Hot
Любовь в карман.. Где кто-то живет среди толпы, я не вижу никого уже N-ый год. Автобус в аэропорт, трамвай, такси, метро. Ну почему все пары за руки,
Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah Money in my pocket but I just can't get no love Money in my pocket but I just can't get no love I'm praying for a girl to be my
[Verse 1: Pocket Change] Pocket Change !!! Nigga I'm the best I'm Ready to start a motherfucking slugfest I got my crew with me we shuttin you down dont
I got my cock in my pocket And I'm reelin' Down the old highway I got my cock in my pocket And I'm reelin' Down the old highway I'm gonna whip it on
Pardon my life, pardon my song I hope you're not nervous, I'm not going to stay long The one installment, I've made on your heart Is not enough to cover
[Paroles : Christian Decamps] A pas de loup, Je gravis l'arc-en-ciel, Le vent me deshabille, J'embrasse une hirondelle ; Dans un parfum de menthe douce
We're all victims of the system Still we love to place the blame We're running out of choices And there's no rules to the game, oh yeah I'm getting tired
So here's my situation for all the world to see Gone is my innocence, all that's left is me Rising up just to tear me down I can be your perfect stranger
Drunk at the bar at last, last call a?? my baby's home on her night off, So I'm involved in a serious talk with a girl I had known growing up. So we buy
You've got her in your pocket And there's no way out now Put it in the safe and lock it 'cause it's home sweet home Nobody ever told you that it was
bread circulates through the paws of depraved as the almighty dollar disables its slaves when the products you bought just wont bio-degrate an army
Money in my pocket Setting fire to a second rate dream Cashing a check in You've gotta change the dead red like a mean green A crime less time and I
When the moon falls right out of your pocket When a dime won't buy time of the day You can push you can pull you can knock it Let the tide take your troubles
High rise, low riding Inside, outside in Call the doctor That put me under But did you call on me, call on me, call me up I'm just a long, long way from
I got a couple of bags on my back My hair tied up, I'm starting to cry My head against the wall and the floor The blood keeps coming and I just can't
I wish I had a dollar For each time I took a chance On all those two-bit Romeos Who count a thin romance Somehow always thinking Of the last time I fell