To see, to bleed,
cannot be taught,
in turn, you're making us,
FUCKING HOSTILE!
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To see, to bleed,
cannot be taught,
in turn, you're making us,
FUCKING HOSTILE!
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You're making me violent
That's why your nihilistic tendancies are making me violent
Only a Rat can win a Rat Race!
Dont ask us to attend cos were not all there
Oh dont pretend cos I dont care
I dont believe illusions cos too much is real
So stop your cheap comment
Cos we know what we feel
Were pretty pretty vacant
Were pretty pretty vay-cunt
And we dont care
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
Blow on the bugle
I want my drum
Look out I’m chilling now
Something’s coming on
Shout it on the mountain
To anyone you see
Aire of good feeling coming over me
And can’t you see
Girl can’t you see
Aire of good feeling coming
Can’t you feel it coming
It’s coming…
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
And oh when I'm old and wise
Bitter words mean little to me
Autumn Winds will blow right through me
And someday in the mist of time
When they asked me if I knew you
I'd smile and say you were a friend of mine
And the sadness would be Lifted from my eyes
Oh when I'm old and wise
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
late at night,streetlight..i drink my booze
some run,some fight..but i win they lose
'the stickiest situation since sticky the stick insect got stuck on a sticky bun'
Cpt Edmund Blackadder
Ce que j'ai fait, ce soir-là
Ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir-là
Réalisant mon espoir
Je me lance vers la gloire ... OK
We are vain and we are blind
i hate people when they're not polite
'the stickiest situation since sticky the stick insect got stuck on a sticky bun'
Cpt Edmund Blackadder
Ils sont changez ma chanson
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
chanson d'amour? lol
'the stickiest situation since sticky the stick insect got stuck on a sticky bun'
Cpt Edmund Blackadder
noone knows ... da da dada, da da dada ..
destiny in motion,hit me from behind
'the stickiest situation since sticky the stick insect got stuck on a sticky bun'
Cpt Edmund Blackadder
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Hit me! Hit me!
Je t'adore, ich liebe dich,
Hit me! hit me! hit me!
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Hit me slowly, hit me quick.
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
I was walking along minding my business
When out of an orange-coloured sky
Flash bang alakazam
Wonderful you walked by
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
One of these days,
I'm going to cut you into little pieces
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
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