quale quella impiegata per costruire tutti i missili del mondo farebbe ridere. Purtroppo l?energia che scaturisce dai piccoli sforzi quotidiani di quella enorme massa
massa reclan, dentro ea? testa dea xente massa reclan, no se capisse pi gnente massa reclan e massa roba che no serve massa reclan, chi no xe duro cua
Noi, la massa indistinguibile che ti ha eletto un attimo su noi su noi, la massa indistinguibile che ti ha gia dimenticato ormai Noi, la massa indistinguibile
Qualcuno si chiede ancora cosa non va Che ce di storto nel mondo della musica Incompententi e figli di papa si avvicendano E la situazione si fa critica
spazio da un senso di tranquillita Abbiate fede la fede vi salvera Abbiate fame la fame vi uccidera Abbiate grasso ed avrete obesita Non siate massa
ich in Afrika. Im Dschungel war es dunkel, doch was sah ich da? Den Strohhut am Kopf und am Bauch die Kamera Currywurst-Zombies, jessasna. Ist der Massa
: Qualcuno si chiede ancora cosa non va Che ce di storto nel mondo della musica Incompententi e figli di papa si avvicendano E la situazione si fa critica
da un senso di tranquillita Abbiate fede la fede vi salvera Abbiate fame la fame vi uccidera Abbiate grasso ed avrete obesita Non siate massa sarete
My gears they grind More each day And I feel like They're gonna grind away And the city blocks They drive me wild The never ending Mile after mile I
Hoping I can run today and get away faster Than ever from here Another night and who can say if leaving is better Than living in fear Here's to all the
[Chris Brown] You're a dime (so beautifu) Top of the line (so unusual) Words can't define, You're running through my mind all day I'm so happy you're
This world will never be what I expected And if I don't belong who would have guessed it I will not leave alone everything that I own To make you feel
[Chorus] Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, we out though, we out though Cocaine, heroin, we 'bout dough, we 'bout dough Cops coming, we runnin', we out yo
You make me wanna break my bank Give everything I got, got just to get a shot, shot Make it rain Where my money at? Where my money at? Break my bank
Why must I always play the clown? Why must I always play the clown? Why must I always play the clown? It makes it too easy for them to put you down Its
[Lil Wayne] 25 pictures on the wall Let my face be on them all At my feet them bitches crawl Catch me B don?t let me fall All aboard we taking offf Where
You say to me, why can't it be Just like it was once before Well you lead the way and I'll find the tree And you catch the leaves as they fall Don't
you by. I get up, I get down. Now that it's all over and done, Now that you find, now that you're whole. II. Total Mass Retain Anderson/Squire My eyes