Tulkojums: E, Andrew. Vel Pasko Ay Sumapit.
Tulkojums: E, Andrew. Bao Queen.
If you ever go down Trinidad They make you feel so very glad Calypso sing and make up rhyme Guarantee you one real good fine time Drinkin' rum and Coca
Back in the woods in a shotgun shack Right above the railroad tracks In old junk cars and tractor parts Marylou she grew up Hungry love Her daddy, he
Dear Diary Mood: Apathetic My life is spiraling downward I couldn?t get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate Me Dry concert
We are Watching Cartoons Your mom Won't be home too soon What's left Which your made to do Is to strip down And play doctor with you And I know That
*Don't player hate on me. play- player hate on somebody else* Yo. yo yo. I'm-i'm a gangster. where're my dogs at? bark with me if you're my dog.yo yo
I'm a lesbian She's a lesbian We are lesbians Kissin' in the rain Kissin' in the rain I'm a lesbian She's a lesbian We are lesbians Touch me there again
I try to process these feelings but get "does not compute" I tried to multiply our love but you took the square root Whenever I see you I don't know
cover their crotch Youre 12, mature enough to start smoking weed Wasnt it just last week you were watching Disney Now its The 101 Hottest Whores On E
shit (Ooh oo) This is my shit, this is my shit (Ooh oo) This is my shit. Let me hear you say this shit is Super-cala-fragilistic-expialidocious S-U-P-E
Dear Diary: Mood: Apathetic. My life is spiralling downward. I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert
If you invest your tuppence wisely in the bank Safe and sound Soon that tuppence safely invested in the bank Will compound And you'll achieve that sense
A British bank is run with precision, a British home requires nothing less Tradition, discipline and rules must be the tools Without them disorder, chaos
Wanted a nanny, for two adorable children If you want this choice position Have a cheery disposition Rosy cheeks, no warts (That's the pot I put in)
Early each day to the steps of St. Paul's The little old bird woman comes In her own special way to the people she calls Come buy my bags full of crumbs
Chim, chimney, chim, chimney Chim, chim, cherry A sweep is as lucky As lucky can be Chim, chimney, chim, chimney Chim, chim, cheroo Good luck will rub
Step in time, step in time Come on my dear, step in time Step in time Step in time, step in time Step in time, step in time Never need a reason, never
