there's too much of nothin', no one has control Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion Send them all my salary on the waters of oblivion Too much of nothin
Vertaling: Die Band. Te veel van Niks.
you hear me Can you see me in the dark I don't believe it's all for nothing It's not just written in the sand Sometimes I thought you felt too much
There's too much silence in her night She calls herself an angel And she comes to town and that's (L O N D O N) Yeah, just so she can fall (L O N D O
babel they knew what they were after) (they knew what they were after) [everything on the current] moved up I tried to stop it, but it was too warm, too
be an addicted diabetic Living off liquid Triametic Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever vanishing Panicking, I think I might have just took too much
take these girls out to eat and they leave from you and visit me Pimping is something that I learned but don't use much like calligraphy I'm visibly,
It's about the pain I talk so much shit, I need wings to survive You got too much to do, You got too much to smoke, You feel a little silly but you try
I looked down at a sparkling band And only saw my mother's hand The things I've earned They never came too cheap But then the likeness only goes so deep
A Years Worth of Distance Lyrics Artist(Band):Kenny Loggins All I want is the truth I guess that?s just too much to ask of you Cause every time we come
There's a band tonight down in Shamrock City, Where the girls of Limerick are much too pretty; Joe Cooley's Reel on accordion, Like the blues with
her shoulder After it's over, it's over She's got so much to do She's got nothing to say Now there's nothing to lose Cause now it's too late After it
One man day, rolling in high and gray Too much fire Everyone tried Now everyone's tierd You and I, where do we go, what do we say? We'll open our minds
'll agree It must be pretty nice within your clan I'll miss you much I think we overestimate our places underground Nothing and everything Oh, oh what have you given me? Nothing
seeing stars They were born to do it They were born to play Yeah there was nothing to it Yeah they did it every day Not too good to look at Less
and I know exactly how he felt. Looking at the latticework of stars, missing his brothers back home. Too much for a postcard. Mercy, have we gone too
say, Oh, you got one too?! And be free. And we want to defend the curse. I'll tell ya, that was not fun. Did it for a long time. Too long. (offstage
ever had a care, forget it It's time to relax We might as well admit it, we're the best that ever did it But in case you ain't too sure a knowin' We'
