stavolta, oggi tutto ok ma domani un?altra corsa un?altra pagina, sopra il libro da girare,altre mille parole da sentire da capire (Paolo) Un countdown interminabile - 5
yeah, b5 yeah,lets go When you wish upon a star (when you wish upon a star) Your dreams will take you
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don
When the wind blows you home To the shores of home Will you be one of those Who killed another man When the wind blows you home To the shores of
Sittin' here thumbin' through the pages of a magazine The pages tell me come right away, you know what I mean The air is so spacey, the ladies are lacey
Sittin' gettin' higher in the back of a limousine While people all around me They are finding it harder to dream Impossible people seen only in nightmares
You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet And if she doesn't make it, well you've got no
When all the faces are filled with joy Life's a holiday, whoa yeah Now I'm feeling more and more this way As morning leads the day I say oh boy Now
I want you I need you Cause I love you I, I, I, I love you Where shall we go What shall we do Cause I love you I, I, I, I love you Do do do
Feel like I'm livin' under some kind of hex Livin' in here in this industrial military complex Doesn't really help when I read Time magazine Cause
From scientific theory on mongrel idiocy to eugenic pedigree. Mixing the race out of the test tube in lab based baby creation. True scientific excellence
project sodom and gomora. aids and its homosexual host are to be gentically altered out of existence to heterosexual perfections. science, like government
sweat of fascism. someone give these dogmatic bastards a bath. servitude/genocide. rise gilgamesh. mulatto demigod. novas urdu seclurum. 5 band genetic
to tiffany's, fendi on my slippers, and my cookies always slippery, i dont need help i pay the bills on time, so i be yellin fuckin with a dildo stine, 5
coupe, damn thing only only sits 2 but you know who who ridin in my passenger side with me flyin shit 2.5 in it, hey hey hey im in my jeezy watchin tv
war and she brought extra clips Jack said no cell, need to tal' up the chip Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle this quick [Chorus x0.5] {{Napolean