cada papel e rastejei Tentando entrar no seu ceu Agora eu sei, sei, sei Passei por cada papel me embriaguei E acordei num bordel Na madrugada, na mesa do bar Loiras geladas
Traducció: Chitãozinho i Xororó. Gel rossa.
Traducció: RPM. Frosty Rosses.
Yeah Yeah Loaded Gonna have a good time Loaded Gonna have a good, good time Don't you know that I wanna get loaded Ooo hoo ya o yea Mmm, lit Brighter
(chorus) x2 Die!!!, I choose before you One by one we will pick you You will die!!! (fuck it....psychological) Verse one: Siccmade music comin up out
I was rollin' through the hood one day Thought shit den calmed down, "gang-bangin'" den played out by the years since I den been around Ain'
Now bigger than life is...how I'm coming out, Rigorous,and vigorous, You niggaz know what I'm talking 'bout, I want cheeze and lettuce, and my wallet
you walk me home and what do we talk about? you're lips are sand, throwing pictures out, i drop my mind and you fill me in gladly, i once believed how
With a loaded gun With a loaded gun in our hands We can end life We can decide the fate of a man, yeah Did you hear what happened To that poor man at
Say a word for Jimmy Brown He ain't got nothin' at all Not the shirt right off his back He ain't got nothin' at all And say a word for Ginger Brown Walks
Who loves the sun? Who cares that it makes plants grow? Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart? Who loves the wind? Who cares that it makes
Somebody saw you at the station You had your suitcase in your hand You didn't give no information You walked off with another man I'm always standing
He kept a loaded gun in the closet And another one in the dresser drawer Just in case the one in the closet Didn't make a big enough hole She has breakfast
Hey hey! [foreign content] I've loaded up a good thing To see the way she feels Faster than a sosa home run She's gonna get a little huh huh yeah Look
Well just pass me a cold one buddy it's that time again. That neon sign says open and I'm here with all my friends. So just keep them taps a flowing the
A gathering in the cold, in the North, in the dark lands of Pohjola Where the sun had not been crossing the sky nor seen for centuries... We were brought
Oh little girl What have we done One of us came undone Which one Lost in the moment My despair Maybe we just don't care I care Put it one me But maybe
I?m victimized and tantalized Brutalized and chained They?ll devastate - intoxicate They?re driving me insane - forever They regulate - investigate Complicate