When a man is running from his boss Who hold a gun that fires ''cost'' And people die from bein' old Or left alone because they're cold And bombs are
{Roger's theme} When a man is running from his boss Who hold a gun that fires "cost" And people die from being cold Or left alone because they're old
Traducció: Que, el. Ballarí indefensos.
Traducció: Que, el. Tema indefensos Roger ballarina.
: {Roger's theme} When a man is running from his boss Who hold a gun that fires "cost" And people die from being cold Or left alone because they're old
Culture Oscars, inch by inch Deans and Costners Who foster my rhythmic memories Collectible sacks of my Mossberg and telebeam Scope enemies with enemas I?m leaving them helpless
messed up a chapter or two Perhaps it is best if I'm frank! Oh oh oh, oh oh oh helpless Helplessly lost like that Poor chap who came for an innocent dance
the ballet Dancing, everybody's dancing Everybody's dancing Everybody's dancing Dancing Never missing a beat Dancing, Dancing Everybody's dancing Dancing Never missing a beat Dancing Everybody's dancing Dancing
be perfect Stop you from doing your best 'Murs for President' Unless we try the innocent'll die You can't close your eyes, keep living in a lie Look, we not helpless
old with a cow's tail, she has fooled you Realize she is an evil, Wicked fairy who has trapped you Caught in her net so helpless and lost She's casting
off to end this Were changing Gods' directions Or kill before be helpless Love carries on to pass right through it And you long to, keep it off you Dancing
, Not vegan 'cause he drinks dairy and, He's not like me who also eats meat. He protests the war with the sandals on his feet. Omnivores for mediocrity! (several times) Helpless
Down, where I'm going is, down 'Cause you dance me around Made me too dizzy to see Down, boy, did you let me down? There's a permanent frown Where my
With endless day and reservation Saddest girls who will await while dying inside How will they get by? Suit up, boys, we're on vacation With endless day and reservation Saddest girls who
hear it sound, hear it resound to us Die, die Bonny! [Chorus:] Dancing on the ledge Like dancing on the ledge Did not we know from the start? Who did
