If I were an apple hanging on a tree, I'd give myself to the first green worm, And together we would be. He'd make a little hole and live inside of me
she left my bed Had she left my bed CHORUS: Won't you sing to me the perfect song That I might smile again Won't you sing to me the perfect song That
Traducción: Enter The Haggis. Música Perfect.
Traducción: Peterson, Brittany. Amigos ou não? (Song Enterance).
: I only smoke weed when I need to and I need to get some rest yo wheres the sex I confess I burned a hole in the mattress yes yes that was me, I plead
: We're trapped in the ribcage of a wilder beast. Come join the feast. Since the head is not attached on, We'll eat our way out now The orangutan is
: Yes, axiomatic subject matter,executed with absolute lucidity. Alright We can't keep deferring action, only surviving by the skin of our teeth. We
: Today for the very first time We started planning out the ultimate crime Locking together to destroy this cold stasis Rory C what's your thesis? 'I
: And what comes next? A chance to save ourselves? Imagine magma encrusted in rock And on the surface of this world, all eyes are on the clock Cos all
: I'm biting the blade of your scissors As the champagne fizzes Keep it on ice There's plenty more biting to do yet Words dribble from my mouth
so many times.... entering you mind.... entering you mind ohhh... ohhh... I...... have failed so many times.... entering your mind.... entering your mind.... ohhh..... entering you heart woah.. entering
my easy chair It never entered my mind And once you told me I was mistaken That I'd awaken with the sun And ordered orange juice for one It never entered
If i were an apple hangin on a tree I'd give myself to the first green worm and together we would be He'd make a little hole and live inside of me He
Una vida entera amanece de nuevo una vida entera como un grano de arroz una vida en un bolsillo vacio una vida entera antes de ir a dormir. Una vida
Get out-this is no playground get out-this is no high school get out-I'm pretty sure get out-we can cope without you you condemn how they live you condemn
Going to a punk show Somewhere in Orlando And here's the police telling us we gotta go I never thought that this would happen to me Well we're not moving