muore solo e anche te sei? Rit. Solo, nasci e muori solo, e se ti senti solo, solo in questo non sei?. Solo, nasci muori solo, e se ti senti solo, solo
Пока тебя ласкали, меня таскало А была чиста, как вода морская Но соль твоя пожирает горько раны... Любви достойна только мама Твои волны не сломают
Little girl: daddy, what’s it gonna be like in the year 2000? Dad: well sweetheart, for your sake I hope it’ll all be peaches & Cream. But I’m afraid
Взгляни на небо ты видишь его в последний раз...(x4) Солнечной кровью забрызгано небо, Земля превращается в подобие склепа. Белого света не увидит планета
She's only 18 Don't like the rollin stone She took a short cut To being fully grown She's got that mood ring A little sister rose A smell of Springstein
I got dolls with silk and sashes then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is
She's only 18, don't like the Rolling Stones She took a short cut to being fully grown She's got that mood ring, a little sister rose A smell of Springsteen
Hello, darlin', I'm home again Covered in shit and aches and pains Too knackered to think, so give me time to come round Just gimme the living room beat
Beyond the basement There lives a girl there She's got a face and a lot of hair Respond to places Remember they said To watch your back but you don't
This is only a test of the emergency broadcast system This is the product of hysterical mass confusion A ship of fools adrift on the winds of our pollution
[ Verse 1 ] Stuck in-between heaven and misery Piece by piece you take the best of me You have a way of making me believe this beautiful illusion of
The rain, it started tappin' on the window near my bed There was a loophole in my dreamin', so I got out of it And to my surprise my eyes were wide and
Was is it true what I heard about the Son of God? Did He come to save? Did He come at all? And if I dried His feet, with my dirty hair Would He make me
On a string On a string On a string, I was held the way I move, can you tell? My actions are orchestrated from above So I swing and I sway wave my hand
There is a man holding a megaphone He must have been the voice of God The bystanders claimed they saw Angels Flying up and down the block They must have
Here we go Can I get a goddamn timpany roll to start this goddamn song? Tonight, it is a goddamn song For all you goddamn people Well, the animals laugh
Laura, are you still livin' there on your estate of sorrow? You used to leave it occasionally, but now you don't even bother To ride the commuter train
