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LYRICS:
Wild thing you make my heart sing
You make everything groovy, wild thing
Wild thing, I think I love you
But I wanna know for sure
Come on, hold me tight, I love you
Wild thing you make my heart sing
You make everything groovy, wild thing
Wild thing, I think you move me
But I wanna know for sure
So come on and hold me tight, you move me
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LYRICS:
We’re gonna go out
Out into these streets
City with a thousand eyes
That never ever fall asleep
Take off your clothes
And the weight of your past
Embrace a new life
And make this one last
In the land of plenty
Daydreamin’ of you
Eatin’ drinks & pissin’ money
Eatin’ drinks & pissin’ money
In the land of Cancún
These streets have no gold
But they’re packed with diggers
Willing to sell their souls
For a thousand shots of Jäger
In a world without clocks
Time is but a frame
And when she leaves the room
I still feel the same
In the land of tequilla
Hangovers are overdue
The puke never hits the toilet
The puke never hits the toilet
In the land of Cancún
Drinkin’ beer & raisin’ hell
Drinkin’ beer & raisin’ hell
Drinkin’ beer & raisin’ hell
In the land of plenty
Daydreamin’ of you
Eatin’ drinks & pissin’ money
Eatin’ drinks & pissin’ money
Eatin’ drinks & pissin’ money
In the land of Cancún
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LYRICS:
Cuida tu familia si la quieres de verdad
Esconde a tus hijos q los voy secuestrar
Todos los ke hiciste yo los voy a degollar
Así tu no quieras yo te voy a derrumbar
Soy la Criatura, Criatura de la Noche
Soy la criatura de la oscuridad
Soy la criatura, criatura de la noche
Soy la criatura de la oscuridad
Todo lo ke hiciste te lo voy a devorar
Así no lo creas ya no puedes nunca mas
Piensas ke no existo y te voy a destrozar
Así no lo kieras ya no puedes nunca mas
Soy la Criatura, Criatura de la Noche
soy la criatura de la oscuridad
soy la criatura, criatura de la noche
soy la criatura de la oscuridad
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LYRICS:
I hear you call my name from the snow
It's the feeling I get when I'm feeling cold
And I guess those worried times, they just never go
'Till your face changes and you're not who I used to know
Things fall apart
When we're alone in the dark
It's a simple game we're playing here
But who the victor is seems to be unclear
So forgive if I find your smile a little queer
For a while I thought you would be my dear
Things fall apart
When we're alone in the dark
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LYRICS:
En mi cabeza mueren miles de canciones hermosas todas las noches
Y en las mañanas es mas triste aun porque ella me espera siempre sentada
Ahí en su trono esta siempre pensando en la vida tan fácil que hemos llevado
Pero una fuerza hoy se la ha tragado y para nunca volver a estar conmigo
Y mi amor se fue por el retrete y no se a donde ira a parar así
Y mi amor se fue por el retrete y no se a donde ira a parar así
En mi memoria guardo todas tus traiciones maldita mujerzuela
Y tu en tu cuerpo llevas lineas que he tajado con furia mientras dormías
Tu tienes miedo y yo tengo tus pelos que te jalo y embrujo, como me duele...
Tu eres mi reina de los inodoros donde sangran y fluyen nuestras pasiones
Y mi amor se fue por el retrete y no se a donde ira a parar así
Y mi amor se fue por el retrete y no se a donde ira a parar así
Gira gira gira gira gira gira gira y no da vuelta atrás, para volver conmigo
Gira gira gira gira gira gira gira y no da vuelta atrás, para volver conmigo
Gira gira gira gira gira gira gira y no da vuelta atrás
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LYRICS:
special delivery - I got one
happy dreams for everyone
fuckin´pills - so come on
open the box it´s so much fun
you can call it sugar - I don´t care
I gotta get going - anywhere
I gotta the money - you got the taste
once was good - now it´s kinda strange
you can call it sugar but ít´s bitter
you can call it sugar but it´s bad
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LYRICS:
“shinny bullets”
early in the day
i hear the rooster sing
the bills keep pilling
it doesn't mean a thing
it's time to clear my eyes
time to take a stand
with fresh river water
and gun in my hand
every night
i whisper the same prayer
that each shinny bullet
finds the prime minister's head
"tá calada ó báca"
'tá calada ó vaca!
"nwo"
keep your head above water
and your eyes in the sky
we'll keep getting fatter as long as they
keep feeding us lies
greedy greedy boy
pop my head with strange pills that
keep me tied to my bed
think that we can't count but we
shure can count our dead
greedy greedy boy
we breathe the same air
we don’t owe you nothing
you smile with shit in your teeth
keep driving your ego
until the world crashes
you burn history books
and then bathe in their ashes
greedy greedy boy
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LYRICS:
You laugh and you lie... like it's all a game
You laugh and you lie... you ain't got no shame
But I don't want to be your broken toy
I try baby I try... But it's all in vain
I cry baby I cry... Why do I complain?
But I don't want to be your broken toy
You drained me dry... Like I could feel no pain
You got me so high... Then you showed me my chain
But I don't want to be your broken toy
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LYRICS:
Hey ho, let's go
1974
Ramones atiram uma pedra no charco
Contra tudo e contra todos
contra o mundo e contra os pais
nova geração de putos a viver sem ideais
1974, 1974, 1974
No future
No future
No future, for you
No future, for me
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LAS GANAS DE OLVIDAR
sentado en la barra de un bar
mirando tu foto / mirando recuerdos pasar
sentado en la barra de un bar
recordando tu boca / recordando los besos que das
y las ganas de olvidar
me sobran ya, me sobran ya
y las ganas de olvidar
me sobran ya, me sobran ya
sentado en la barra de un bar
mirando tu foto / mirando recuerdos pasar
sentado en la barra de un bar
recordando tu boca / recordando los besos que das
y las ganas de olvidar
me sobran ya ,me sobran ya
y las ganas de olvidar
me sobran ya, me sobran ya
me sobran ya, me sobran ya?
MAS DE UN DIA
te espere
vi una hora pasar
te busque
no se podia hablar
camine
y perdi el dial
mas de un dia tuve que esperar
para poder volverte hablar
mas de un d¡a tuve que esperar
para poder volverte hablar
te so¤e
mas de mil noches vi pasar
desperte
no se podia ni mirar
camine
y perdi el dial
mas de un dia tuve que esperar
para poder volverte hablar
mas de un dia tuve que esperar
para poder volverte hablar
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LYRICS:
you know that i'm coming home to you babe
so you bet I’m gonna knock that door
you know I’ve been true to you babe
I don’t fool arround no more!
love & war
are just more of the same old mess
but now i'm coming home
with a bullet in my ass
young men have fallen
it wipes out families
(…been hurt before
there are always casualties)
in the day and all night
in the dark or daylight
i will never give up
not without a good dirty fight
through the wind and the snow
through the fog and the mist
i'm coming home baby
in you'r arms i'll enlist!
- instrumental -
you know that
i'm coming home to you babe!
you know that
i'm coming home to you babe!
you know that
i'm coming home to you babe!
you know.. i'm comming home to you!
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LYRICS:
everybody in the city come here
everybody in the city come here
(now) come on , come on
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LYRICS:
The clock says it's time, my stomach'in a knot
So I straighten my hair and I run to the window
Clouds part, the sun comes shining bright
Strolling down the street she brings her glow
She'll be my baby
She'll be my girl
She brings the sun she brings me joy
I'll give her all, make her smile everyday
When I get the nerve to come up to her
Everyone will see, as we walk away
She'll be my baby
She'll be my girl
Clouds come rolling, as she gets out of sight
I close my eyes, step away from the window
My heart closes I curl up in bed
But just until she comes by again tomorrow
She'll be my baby
She'll be my girl
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LYRICS:
tienes que empezar
tienes que pensar
tienes que cambiar tu forma de actuar
vas a convertirte en un caballero
no puedo vivir así
tienes que sudar
tienes que trabajar
tienes que dejar de rockanbiliar
para conseguir un mejor empleo
no puedo vivir así
yo solo kiero un poco de amor
un poco de rock y diversión
borracho en las cantinas o en el suelo
yo kiero vivir así
yo solo kiero un poco de amor
un poco de rock y diversión
borracho en las cantinas o en el suelo
yo kiero morir así
yo kiero morir así
yo kiero morir así
yo kiero vivir así
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Mary Goes Wild - Wasted
02:47
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LYRICS:
Met a strange lady down by the bar
She laughed and told me she's an 80s movie star
I didn't believe a word she said
She smelled of cheap perfume with her lips so red
I'm so wasted
Too many faces
I will never, ever
Get a job again
Young and stupid
Don't care what you did
For all I know is I am dumb
Crawled out of bed in the afternoon
Eating some apple pie and watching old cartoons
No I don't mind that I don't care
I'm having a party but nobody's there
I'm so wasted
Too many faces
I will never, ever
Get a job again
Young and stupid
Don't care what you did
For all I know is I am dumb
Walked to the groceries store across the street
My fridge was empty with nothing left to eat
Two packs of cigarettes and a box of wine
I don't need anybody for having a good time
I'm so wasted
Too many faces
I will never, ever
Get a job again
Young and stupid
Don't care what you did
For all I know is I am dumb
I'm so wasted
Too many faces
I will never, ever
Get a job again
Young and stupid
Don't care what you did
For all I know is I am dumb
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LYRICS:
hey hey down sit down
now stand out
stand now
I'm standing on my way
I'm standing out
I'm standing on my way
I'm standing in
I'm standing out my way
I'm standing on
I'm standing out my way
I'm standing in
I'm standing on the way
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Nervo Motor - Egomania
03:22
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LYRICS:
Eu compro coisas só por comprar, muitos confortos materiais
Eu me distraio pra não pensar, que nada disso me traz a paz
Confusão mental não deixa enxergar o que é real
Projeto meu próprio mundo o que é bom e o que é mau
Desesperado eu sorrio com um vazio no olhar
Prisioneiro do meu ego até querer me libertar
Viajo muito pra conhecer, muitos lugares sensacionais
E nem percebo quando estou lá, só sinto o tédio me dominar
Confusão mental não deixa enxergar o que é real
Projeto meu próprio mundo o que é bom e o que é mau
Desesperado eu sorrio com um vazio no olhar
Prisioneiro do meu ego até querer me libertar
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LYRICS:
Eu sou o bob o construtor
Eu sou o bob trabalhador
Temos lagartas e escavadoras
Vamos ao trabalho sem demoras
Se todos juntos é divertido
Contigo na equipa faz mais sentido
Eu sou o bob o construtor
Eu sou o bob trabalhador
Junta-te a nós seremos muitos
Vem ter connosco brincamos juntos
Se todos juntos é divertido
Contigo na equipa faz mais sentido
Eu sou o bob o construtor
Eu sou o bob trabalhador!!
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1918 - Humankind
01:38
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LYRICS:
I need someone to break things with me
and you're just that kind of girl
I love you in my sick mind
but it's feels like my soul unfurls
She wants to erase ... your mind
If she wants to get out ... decline
'Cause now it's time to kill .. all the humankind!!
I prefer to punch you in the face
Tear that stupid smile off
Your memories must be erased
So i can start jerking off
She wants to erase ... your mind
If she wants to get out ... decline
'Cause now it's time to kill .. all the humankind!!
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LYRICS:
Open the door let me in, step aside let go some steam…
Locked forever I would collapse, body to body today perhaps…
Hold on, hold on, don’t let go!
Hold on, hold on, don’t let go!
Take me home where I belong, come and kiss me with your tongue…
Turn and spin this crazy dream, don’t destroy this lovely scheme…
Hold on, hold on, don’t let go!
Hold on, hold on, don’t let go!
Hold on, hold on, don’t let go!
Hold on, hold on, don’t let go!
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LYRICS:
I was feeling kind of sick
I didn’t know why
I went to see the doc
To check if I was fine
The doc said: “I’m sorry man, I got nothing to prescribe.”
“I don’t get it doc, just tell me what I got!”
He said: “The Blues buddy, the blues is what you got. Oh yeah!”
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my mouth
I feel it in my head
And I feel it all around
The doc said: “I’m sorry man, I got nothing to prescribe.”
“I don’t get it doc, just tell me what I got!”
He said: “The Blues buddy, the blues is what you got. Oh yeah!”
I got the Blues, I got the Blues, I got the Blues, I got the Blues.
The doc said: “I’m sorry man, I got nothing to prescribe.”
“I don’t get it doc, just tell me what I got!”
He said: “The Blues buddy, the Blues is what you got. Oh yeah!”
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STM - Shitfaced
01:30
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LYRICS:
last night was so wild
I went out for some fun
I was on my way
did a hit'n'run
got up to the party
they thought I was a creep
glad I brought my 40 oz.
home-brewed roofie slip
and I got shitfaced
yes I got shitfaced
yea, I can tell
teenage leather perfume smell
and yea, I can see
through your eyes how you're grinding me
last night was so wild
just let the good times roll
you were drinking coke
you began to choke
glad I brought my 40 oz.
home-brewed roofie drink
have a sip and come with me
don't throw it in the sink
and I got shitfaced
yes I got shitfaced
shitfaced
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26. |
The Muff Cocks - Rubbish
02:11
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