Well I?m looking at her From a rock ?n? roll tower With the windows, its eyes And its black stained sides That can?t be climbed They?re as slick as wet
Well first you gotta wanna get off bad enough to wanna get on him in the first place And you better trust in your lady luck Pray to God that she don't
I hear your voice Way down inside A whispering sea Of towering trees But no reply A silence so rare And more than I can stand Sweeps like a flood Through
I hear your voice way down inside A whispering sea of towering trees but no reply A silence so rare and more than I can stand Sweeps like a flood through
we don't see her beyond her molded worth is she accepted or rejected we consume her shell she must refuse his pride this world she must defy defy they
In the story books when all of them give in I'm the only one who is left standing Venus, god of love reigns high in my life Just remember that and understand
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya There's nothing for me here at home Everything I'll need is with you out
Intro She was just a child when she fall in love and he was everything that she'd been dreaming of she was proud to be the princess of a brave matador
Zora rudi, dan se svetli javljaju se prvi petli, na pocinak kuci leti vestica na svojoj metli. Zivi bili, zivi bili imbecili i debili, blago tebi, blago
negdje u tvome adresaru pod slovom B je moje ime prekrizi ga nocas i stavi krst pepela i krst tisine ako ima Boga sto zima a nijedno ljeto poneka mrvica
Last night your taste was beautiful but my tongue doesn't know the truth cause when it's drown in poison chemicals I see the better side of you our
You?re making a scene You?re out of line You?re rocking the boat Stepping out of time They may think you?re crazy But I think you?re alright So let?s
I'm a kid in a candy store I'm a bull in a China Shop I?m a tired old metaphor For everything you can?t afford And everything you can?t afford to be
Who brought the bomb wrapped up in business cards And stained with steak? Who hires a maid to wash his money? Who keeps politicians on the take? Who puts
De lunes a domingo voy desesperado Mi corazon prendido alli en el calendario Buscandote y buscando, como un mercenario Tu dime donde estas que yo no te
Ole Pedro the bull was a killer King of the bullfighter ringer He'd wipe up the floor with each brave matador And have matador stew for his dinner He
Used to be so judgmental God, I miss my naivety Life was a lot easier back then My nose was too close to see When youA're getting older youA're getting
Well I'm looking at her from a rock 'n roll tower With the windows, it's eyes And it's black stained sides that can't be climbed 'Cause they're slick
