Tulkojums: Kanaviá. Tavs uzticība.
Tulkojums: Kanaviá. Uz žoga.
Tulkojums: Kanaviá. Katru dienu.
Tulkojums: Kanaviá. Legend Of pūķi.
Tulkojums: Kanaviá. In Trinity tur "Luau.
I bought a bourgeois house in the Hollywood hills With a trunkload of hundred thousand dollar bills Man came by to hook up my cable TV We settled in
Intro: (I'm feelin' this here) Yeah son feel it man word up son. You gotta just do it yo. (C.N.N.) Yo word up it's a different channel son word up on
How can I change the lights The color of this room? Why can't this channel find A kinder afternoon? I feel the fray of every letter To cross your lips
High on hopes, down on my luck I've struck out, I don't give a fuck The channel keeps changin' But it's always turnin' back to you What are we gonna
They all see you off at some point I was always prepared That's what airports and stations are there for I'd wave goodbye try not to stare It's never
tourniquet binds, tether reminds, clean but confined to eyes carceral time, brutal refined, distractions define turn on channel 3 returning to find, numbers
Yeah, now that ain't Al B. Sure Ya know I always see the lady, she drives me crazy all night Except my baby doesn't know, I need to have that special
500 channels of a day-dream stimulation Helps me to resent my life and raise my expectations Locked into re-runs, your memories repeating And all your
Got a trap steamer, my ship's called Hal Forty miles on the Panama Canal Got a cargo of sodas, they are local Forty miles on the Panama canal Sailing
Instrumental
In demonstration our failures all aside We can burn this whole fucking system down And drive the bastards out Spit in the cynic's eye Has passion all
I bought a bourgeois house in the hollywood hills With a truckload of hundred thousand dollar bills Man came by to hook up my cable tv We settled in for
Nunca quise hacerte daño Con mi comportamiento Pero se que mis ENGANOS Hirieron tus sentimientos Ay, yo lo se En pleno dia de verano Mi corazon