Я был бы просто швайн, когда б я сделать то, Что я не поднимайт платок ваш. Битте, фрау! Вы подумать, майн готт! Что вы, никогда Немецкий храбрый зольдат
Тишь ночная бьет тревогу, За порог не гляди. Ночью бродит по дорогам Тот, чье имя Самди. Дверь захлопни в полнолунье, Скрип, ключа поворот. Тот, кого
Срывает с места. Делю ровно по двести Если я кому то нужен - я пропавший безвести Я в этой бездности спустил себя с цепи По неизвестности. Мама, прости
Youre keeping in step in the line Got your chin held high and you feel just fine Cause you do what youre told But inside your heart it is black,and its
(Chorus) I Like To Move It Move It I Like To Move It Move It I Like To Move It Move It Ya Like To (MOVE IT!) All Girls All Over The World Original King
Without a constant you lost all my words, You never heard, the engine turn. Now you're worthless tied to this. Comin' down on me like a sledgehammer.
Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo The magnetic rollerskater wears a bonnet of blue Bonnet of blue Tulip Baroom though you are four walls You don't make a room don
You're keeping in step in the line Got your chin held high and you feel just fine 'Cause you do what you're told But inside your heart it is black and
If your paycheck depends on The weather and the clock If your conversation calls for A little more than a coffee pot If you need to pour your heart out
Chorus I say boot up or shut up Nigga get yo life lit up Yeah yeah yeah wootay I say boot up or shut up or Get yo fuckin' life lit up Yeah yeah yeah
a bitch rub up on us I'm a load my chrome fat gangster lil' somethin' Bout 6th and Baronne Second Verse {Lil' Ya} I was chillin' on the corner of 6th and Baronne
En el pabellon de mis juguetes un pequeno trovador de barro negro su laud ataca. A veces no se donde se mete, se hace amigo de las noches, de los
I'll show you man who walk on fire And don't get burned Don't get burned, don't get burned He don't get burned I'll show you man who tread on glass
On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the Baron And he's
On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the baron And he's
For days I have tried to forget you And not care where you are, no matter where you are But rainbows are not made from memories I got to try to find a
Quien pudiera Navegar por el ayer Quien pudiera Caminar y no correr Quien tuviera La paciencia de la nube, ay de la nube Quien pudiera Caminar donde
You trust in money, you trust in gold You pray for riches from heaven above You build a mansion from a pile of sand You trust in power But you bite the