Tercüme: Kırım. Erkek.
your man? Will i still be your man? Will i still be your man? Will i still be your man? Will i still be your man...
a hollow kind of sound Homicide is tying yellow ribbons Around her silver AirStream Red cherries slashing up the night Cutting through that cordoned crime
Incapable of holding down real jobs and can't make rent, so for a life in the arts we deem ourselves destined. Skip across my record collection until
Welcome to the happy end... your feelings they don't count boy! oh no! you've got no friends! ... sunset over hell... the worst is yet to come now...
I?ve tried so hard to keep it together my blood runs cold, I clench my fists I?ll seize the day by it?s throat and watch it die The last thing you see
Listen to me cause I'm not faking This time it's real and I can't take it Hold me gently cause I might fall apart There were no bullets so stop searching
now she's ridin' on the dangerous dick And I can tell by your face, you're mad and full of steam 'Cause now your bitch is on Pooh-Man's team She's my
for leading you along I'm just a man, I'm just a man I'm just a man, just a man, just a man
Ein Mann steht im Laternenlicht und zundet sich was an. Er steht dort seit zwei Tagen schon; wer ist dieser Mann? Ein Kind steht unterm Apfelbaum und
Erst war es Sylvester und spater neues Jahr und sie schreien mir ins Ohr, wie spat es wirklich war da sprangen alles auf die Tische und ich war nicht
Keine Bekannten und keine Verwandten sind so treu wie ich, auch Freunde nicht das kommt davon, das kommt davon das Telefon tod, die Fenster duster die
to you. The way you speak. It?s a crime that I complain. Sometimes I get to thinking of Times I?ve past and some useless crap. It?s a crime that I complain
so naive, I'm sorry for leading you along I'm just a man I'm just a man I'm just a man Wake me up and wipe the cliche's from my eyes, It's killing me
[Lyrics by Galder] Death in its purest form Welcome to the sacrificed world Those beneath the holy ground Buried in the dirt of the mortal's sin Just
Tercüme: Klasik Suç. Sadece A Man.
Tercüme: Stereo Suç. Ben Misafir Orospu çocuğu üzerinde yaşıyorum.
Tercüme: Crime Mob. Ben hiçbir Şaka değil.
