Traducción: Toranja. Laços.
Traducción: Ultraje A Rigor. Laços De Família.
Her husband is a decent man Kind as anyone you know But whiskey got a hold of him And won't let go and even though She hates him when he's stumbling
I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free Then you'll know
Man I spit that pimp talk, you hang out where the pimps collide It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride This ain't the pimp camp, pimp limp,
I saw you in your wedding gown the prettiest dress I came into the room that night and made such a mess In my own way I lovingly kiss the bride With your
I been thinkin' 'bout a place Like a dream that tries to show Can you see it in my face That it's time again to go When I hear her callin' me From a
[Foreign Content] Ever since they were born She was worried about their friends Even when they turned twenty five She was worried about the company they
alone is the cleanest war. at least it's now fought fair. may have lost a household, but he's gained a world. raised to lower, brought up to put down.
we are the workers united labouring for the fuck machine victimized but not defeated, no just think that they sustain the motion i will not pretend
I bet we been together for a million years, And I bet we'll be together for a million more. Oh, It's like I started breathing on the night we kissed
[Written by Alice Cooper and Kane Roberts] I saw you wedding gown The prettiest dress I came into the room that night And made such a mess In my own
This is the age of the dead The generation of pagan and self-led You can feel the bones shatter beneath our feet The blood of lust staining our teeth
It's...a good...day...to fucking die A good day...a fucking good day A good day...a fucking good day...to die Truth be told, the water looks cold And
TIE A YELLOW RIBBON ROUND THE OLD OAK TREE WRITERS RUSSELL BROWN, IRWIN LEVINE I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now I've got to know what
The rain soaks my apparels The wind blow continuously, it's cold A shelter is not visible Protection seems to be out of reach The severest way I had
It was the blackest night There was no moon in sight You know the stars ain't shinin' 'Cause the sky's too tight I heard the scarey wind I seen some ugly