Passano i giorni, le estati e gli inverni, cambiano i volti dei nuovi governi Come diceva quel vecchio saggio: «Qui piu si va avanti e si sta sempre
Ragazzo dell'Europa che casa piu non hai, Ma solo un po' di terra per cui combatterai Tu che difendi ancora una bandiera Perche nel cuore tu hai una
Polvere sotto le scarpe sulle strade ormai lontane strade che scendono al mare e le ferite le ricuce col sale Strade abbandonate sulle tracce cancellate
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Ethnic hair styles Sloppy male hippies Retro punks People with thick glasses Glorifying serial killers Hobbit motherfuckers No guts No glory No riot
Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocaine
[Originally by The Germans] Briefmarken und Rennautos Flugzeuge und Bilder Alles dies interresiert mich nicht Mein Hobby ist schA¶ner HA¶r auf
Wir haben uns getroffen Daß erste Mal seit Jahren Die Dinge in deinem Zimmer Waren nicht mehr wo sie waren Und du sagst Ich lebe anders jetzt Seit
It started when, a lad of 10 I told my friends "I'll meet cha, at Dr. Blood's revenge" which was a gresome horror feature. and when i saw the
AFICION Despertar de rendicion. Gran tormenta estomacal. Es tamana mi aficion. Es tamano su final. Mira, no nos va tan mal. En la extrana procesion
Hotel hobbies paddin' dawns hollow corridors Bell boys checkin' out the hookers in the bar Slug like fingers trace the star spangled clouds of cocaine
(Jack Poels) 't is echt woar ik ken enne vent heej is dertig joar en noeit content heej is knettergek, heej is knettergek en 't ergste van alles is heej
[Verse: Solo] In humble adoration we bow before your throne As we come before your presence we honour you alone So we lift up our voices as trumpets heralding
Briefmarken und Rennautos Flugzeuge und Bilder Alles dies interresiert mich nicht Mein Hobby ist schoner Hor auf! - Ich geh! Briefmarken und Rennautos
yo todo lo que tengo lo doy por las damas mas nunca me entretengo a ver si me aman les doy mi corazon tan solo una semana y luego sin rencores dejo que
Come let us sing to the Lord Let us shout joyfully Come let us worship the Lord Let us shout joyfully He is exalted The king is exalted on high I will
How lovely is thy dwelling place Oh Lord Almighty For my soul longs And even faints for you For here my heart is satisfied Within your presence I sing
[Verse 1:] You are God and King, You're the Master of everything. You are royalty, robed in majesty. Holy Lamb of God, we crown You the Lord of Lords