like ya [Aida & Radames] with you if i could but there is danger in strangers i stay away for my own You got me on the edge (4x)
And so as to your eternal beauty
The prophet's in New York
Ouais, si haut, si haut
un nuovo e fresco amore
My life is the worst thing that could ever have happened to me
Don't you want to be happy
When I'm bitchin' with this redition, chill or you might catch an ass
Got no plans for today
pero no vale la pena la lucha se acaba
well, that's why I'm makin' this song
One or two middle-aged dykes in a Go-Go
I'm the air beneath the wings
Or let the star blind road of fate
And the lunar light
Ride little brother, ride
If I'm elected for ten terms
I want something that's open and strong
No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no more..
105)
body is now molten slag, Your charbroiled remans are scraped up in ziploc body
And, stay reminiscin' bout the restTá
Chorus, again.