upon you Sometimes a landslide comes If you're hiding in that avalanche You need a place to run It's just a shadow of the woman you should be Like a
Traducció: Big Country. Només una ombra.
source is alive You forgot the words of your creator And now he's made you a perpertrator Forever in a world of you and a girl A few grams in a pipe
I am not participating You a violator I'm an annihilator You just a grimy hater I raise the crime rate up I beat you up steal your drugs and I'm a try
's just a ball of confusion (No) No country for young men (No) Your world is just an illusion (No) No country for young men (No) It's just a ball of
He owns a big estate just south of Savannah And a high rise hotel in downtown Atlanta Add half the state of Georgia to his name She'd be set for life
, A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself. There's no point in just mouthing the words. The token tantrums just aren't enough, Nor is speed
niggas buy them hoes a drank to keep em cool And I'm gone be with them niggas drinking yak ackin a fool Fulla hay fuck security 'cause we dont give a
A tree, a tree. Billy was a mountain Ethel was a tree growing off of his shoulder Billy was a mountain Billy was a mountain Ethel was a tree growing
Born in the country and I like that country smile Of the little girls and boys, they remind me of a child That I knew and a big harvest moon That shon
Born in the country and I like that country smile Of the little girls and boys, they remind me of a child That I knew and a big harvest moon That shone
education In living out such a reckless lifestyle I touched you on the central plains It was plane to train my twin It was just plane shadow to train shadow
shadow over the left eye is not quite balanced. NORMA Thank you, Max. (She attends to it, using a handkerchief. Meanwhile, MAX sounds the horn impatiently. A
force fed. All I ever wanted was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted. I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because we exhaust natural
fed. All I ever wanted was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted. I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because we exhaust natural resources
In living out such a reckless life style I touched you on the central plains It was plane to train my twin It was just plane shadow to train shadow But
of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
