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Guitar The Real

a real mother for ya (yeah) make you wanna run for cover And if you look you will discover (yeah) Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah. Lord , its a real

of my room All these things remade me and caused To be something grand Never again shall we Come dancing in the sea We'll play guitar for a new We'll play guitar

mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken guitar

is hers, I don?t wanna take it from her Your dick stay chilly, it?s a cold, rough world I get superhero pussy, she a PowerPuff Girl Shit just got real

Traducció: Sunny Day Real Estate. Guitarra i videojocs.

a mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken guitar

I was in your arms like that spanish guitar And you would play me through the night till the dawn I wish you'd hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar

This life is a party, I'm never growing up Can I please get a little bit of knowledge? Somebody tell Roth that I don't love college 'Cause the real world's kinda like Real

front porch In the evening when the sun went down Willie would play and Laura would sing And the children would dance around And I'd bring over my guitar