Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew Danger is double, pleasures are few Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines It's dark as a dungeon
Deja amistades, pa' cuando caigas Te den la mano Brinde una copa, pa' cuando llores Te den un trago No todo es suerte, suerte Mi buen amigo, mi buen
-chains Bondage-pain Leather devices It's not all the same Dungeon of pleasure Dungeon of pleasure Excitement soaring, lustfully Dungeon of pleasure Dungeon
downtown i walk for about a mile in squares. there were short and thick men behind bars. They are never clean, these men. And their dirtiness makes them
You're on the outside He's in the way You're on the outside My way My heart is bleeding For the one you hate But you're always in my way In my way In
Two streaks of steel stretchin' cross the land too far to reach for my baby's hand I stood and watched her disappear and in the distance I could hear
and every blessed stone Hooray! Hooray! Out of the dungeon walls Hooray! Hooray! Never thought I'd see the light of day Hooray! Hooray! Out of the dungeon
(intro) we moving dung a babylon wo yeay yeay yeay (chorus) we moving dung a babylon a we no fear no one no pope no cop no politician we moving dung
i come from down in the catacombs of the opera house. i hide my face while i long for her. while i long for her lovely voice. i long for her lovely
Qui a encore oublie ses clefs Qui ne sait plus ou sont ses papiers Sentez moi ca comme ca sent mauvais Qui parmis vous ne se lave jamais ? Le simplet
Me nah go (dung deh, dung deh) Mi seh nah go (dung deh, dung deh) No me nah go (dung deh, dung deh) Yo me nah go (dung deh, dung deh) Mi seh nah go (dung
J'voudrais m?envoler sur le dos d'une abeille Et glisser entre les barreaux M?envoler c?est ca, sur le dos d?une abeille Celle qui m?a pique la peau
a dungeon and damp as the dew, Where danger is double and pleasures are few, Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines It's dark as a dungeon
Christ The suffering and misery that I endure to harbor thoughts so brizzare beyond impure Mother, I'm here to do all the things that you long for me
Three years to the day since you sent me on my way & im still ashamed for letting you hurt me this way & i cant face that look of disgrace Again i
sientes que la virgen te habla y t crees duena del mundo es cierto que eres bonita eso no te lo discuto pero por dentro das asco por culebra me da gusto
Can you fit a big boat in a shrubbery? Can you sail a ship amongst a copse of trees? No, this you cannot do! Why do you still try to?! You need the