or for candy She doesn't care for TV or for frogs The reason that she doesn't, she's a dog You'd like Pisty, she's a friend of mine Pisty is a good
Tulkojums: Tom T. Hall. Pisty.
(konishi) Translators: taichi azuma, akabane masao, andrei cunha, remi gerard- Marchant, frederic pinchon Koko kara no hajimari wa Ki ni suru yo na
I'm walking down the catwalk, I can't talk Can't hide that I'm feeling bored High heels make me really tall, But I can't walk But they still clap like
Hey yo, while I dream about four to five hundred men, Hundred gram braclets, the diamonds in my ear only cost hundreds of face, They gon' say shit,
Friday, my day, waitin? for the weekend ?Cause I wanna play I been stressin?, but there ain?t no question I?m gonna have me some fun Call the fellas
Musik und Text: Remmler/Kralle Krach bum bA¤ng zack Krach bum bA¤ng zack Krach bum bA¤ng ja ja Sie und ich wir reden hier von groA?en GeschA¤ften
You spend all ya life wait'n for the main event 24 hours a day you know how it's spent On a racetrack - living on the edge on a racetrack - living on
Vo-do-de-oh-do
Ok the other night, I mean like, last night, I had the most screwed up dream. Ever. I mean, it was like a freaking acid trip, not that I, uh, advocate
Is this room getting smaller or is it just me? I pace myself, brace myself, trying not to breath Oh, these walls are closing in on me like the Death Star
I should know my time and place I'm Tuesday's child without the grace Bring your canary, bring your flame There's a rich seam of windy in my coal mine
You're so pretty and I'm so lame You're ever changing, I stay the same You give good sermon, I say bad grace My food for the soul it leaves a bad taste
I'd say life's a different story when you're facing certain death I wonder did they kick back when they knew the game was up Static on the radio ain't
A dog eared Dispirin in your handbag A gathering of crumbs and twenty fags I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins I'm sure you noticed but didn
My tongue is scaling the north face of the neck And we're glaring like warriors But I've a feeling you won't look at me that way In the morning 'Cause
A safe pair of hands, a reason to stand Some guns to stick to rational demands Come on, now ladies, they won't fertilize themselves Get into the ball
She was only just a girl in a picture But he thought if I could only make her smile Then she'd be mine He'd folded it, re-folded it so many times He'd