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Anna palaa, Jack!
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Ejo Captain Jack
Bring me back the railroad track
Give me a bottle in my hand
I want to be drunken man
Left, right, left
The military step
The airforce rap
The seventeen is the best
Goo, left, go right, go pick up the step, go left, go right, go left
I love you and dream about the Führer
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Hyvin se meni.
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Luin otsikon jo toistamiseen et "Täällä lainataan fyrkkaa fiilisten mukaan" -- mä tosiaan tarttisin viiskybää palkkapäivään asti...
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mul ois kans tarvetta ylimääräselle massille ennen seuraavaa opintotukea.. toivottavasti eivät katkase sähköä kun en aatellu laskua maksaa nyt 20. päivä.
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I never dreamt that I would get to be / The creature that I always meant to be
Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.
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On a Sunday morning sidewalk,
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
That makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothing short a' dying
That's half as lonesome as the sound
Of the sleeping city sidewalk
And Sunday morning coming down.
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You dress me up, I'm your puppet
You buy me things, I love it
You bring me food, I need it
You give me love, I feed it
Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.
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[Chorus:]
Hitler was a sensitive man [x4]
He went to art school when he was younger
He wanted to be a painter
Hitler was a vegetarian
He was also a non-smoker
[Chorus]
He hired gay and handicapped officers
He was concerned about overpopulation
If Hitler were alive today
Hed listen to The Cure, The Smiths, and Depeche Mode
[Chorus]
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aşk senin bildiğin gibi değil
sen aşkı hiç tatmamışsın ki
sen aşka hiç yanmamışsın ki
gözlerin süzmek aşk değil ki güzelim
aşk senin duyduğun gibi değil
aşık olanlar kaçamaz
ayrılığa dayanamaz
sana muhtacım
sevdiğim gel
hep peşinden koşamam ki
sensin de hiç olamam ki
sana muhtacım
sevdiğim gel
aşk senin bildiğin gibi değil
sen aşkı hiç tatmamışsın ki
aşkta bu kadar naz hiç olmaz ki
gözlerin süzmek aşk değil ki güzelim
aşk senin duyduğun gibi değil
anlaşıldı sevemeyeceksin
sen aşkı hiç tadamayacaksın
sendeki kalp kalp değil ki güzelim
sil kalbindeki buğuyu
bir defa sev ne olur
aşk senin bildiğin gibi değil
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But you have friends
What do you offer your friends to make them so supportive?
What do you offer?
100, 91, 84, 81, 72, 69, 58, 44, 37, 38, 42, 21, 28, 12, 7
Hatch opens
Stark light
The television talks
Full of eyes
The spirits of sight
And now I am so afraid
Im seeing things
Im hearing things
I dont know who I am
Tongue out
Thought stalled
The piecemeal crumple of my mind
Where do I start?
Where do I stop?
How do I stop?
How do I stop?
How do I stop?
How do I stop?
At 4:48
When sanity visits
For one hour and twelve minutes I am in my right mind
When it has passed I shall be gone again
Remember the light and believe the light
Nothing matters more
Hatch opens
Stark light
A table, two chairs and no window
Here am I (Here I am)
And there is my body
Dancing on glass
In accident time where there are no accidents
You have no choice
The choice comes after
Cut out my tongue
Tear out my hair
Cut off my limbs
But leave me my love
I would rather have lost my legs
Pulled out my teeth
Gouged (down) my eyes
Than lost my love
At 4:48 I shall sleep
What do you offer?
Hatch opens
Stark light
And Nothing
Nothing
See - Nothing
Still black water
As deep as forever
As cold as the sky
As still as my heart when your voice is gone
I shall freeze in hell
At 4:48
(In) The happy hour
When clarity visits
Warm darkness
Which soaks my eyes
Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.
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In tomorrow I see no promise
and yesterday was like today
Woke up, got up, near eleven o'clock
butt naked except I was wearing my socks
and that's cool, 'cause most the time this floor is cold
stand up and stretch look around this mess
my place has been a cage since she left me
make my way to the kitchen, start the coffee
then dip to the bathroom, begin the triple-s
and wash the previous evening off me
now out the shower, get dry, shove a q-tip in my ear
well, what do we have here?
it appears as if a piece of me has got motivation
ain't nothin' wrong with a little morning masturbation
fresh, dressed like fifty cents
clean and awake now I'm ready to commence
spark up the caffeine and nicotine binge
and that's pretty much the pattern of how the day begins
and I write for an hour, maybe half hour more
then put on my shoes and grab my key for the door
put my headphones on for this world I ignore
trek down the street towards the record store
"hey, bro - how you doing, anything new today?"
"nah man, how you been? it's the same old same again"
well, then I'll be gone, friend, I'll see you around
then I'm out, destination uptown
in the summertime the women wear a lot of skin
and if I sit in one spot I can take 'em all in
sometimes I even talk, to see if I can make one grin
if not, yo, it's cool I ain't gonna take it personally
from Anne Landers, to Ani DiFranco to Orphan Annie
I love all women, but most of them just can't stand me
I don't know, maybe it's my hair or my clothes
"...or maybe she noticed that you was diggin in you're nose..."
either way it's okay, I wasn't tryin' to get laid
I just wanted to say "I hope you have a great day"
and then she stopped with a smile that began to blush
"here, take my number, call me up, I'll come over and make you lunch"
I got up and headed down towards the book store
to check the titles, that my man Michael's got me lookin' for
my visit was short, 'cause I just couldn't feel
that cat behind the counter actin' like I'm here to steal
so I dipped back out into a cloud of tattoos
pierced body parts and colorful hairdos
and I questioned, did Babylon resemble this?
are we getting any closer to the end of the list?
a sensuous kiss, placed on apoco-lips
we teach them how to make a fist, but not to resist
and I'm wondering how'd we find this position
but people are people and I still love 'em, especially the women
onwards to the coffee shop, maybe Muddies for a refill and some
sociological studies
see the junkies, while they co-exist with the sobers
all the bugging of eyeballs, the shrugging of shoulders
and that's when I saw her, sippin' on water
I wanna kiss her mom just for having this daughter
excuse me miss, I don't mean to come across strong
but I've been waitin' a while and you've been taking too long
and she smiled and I began to blush
she asked if I'd like to go to the bathroom and make some love
and I got visions of us, and the mirror getting steamed
and that's the very moment I woke up from the dream
Woke up, got up, near eleven o'clock
butt naked except I was wearing my socks
and that's cool, 'cause most the time this floor is cold
stand up and stretch and look for my soul
In tomorrow I see no promise
and yesterday was like today
In tomorrow I see no promise
and yesterday was like today
In tomorrow I see no promise
and yesterday was like today
In tomorrow I see no promise
and yesterday was like today
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hei hei pojat pienet pullasuut
pikkuruiset kakkapallot pyllyistänne rientää
harva niitä sie-täääääääääää.
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Get the Ringtone!!
Download Tom Petty: Free Fallin to your phone.
Shes a good girl, loves her mam a
Loves jesus and america too
Shes a good girl, crazy bout elvis
Loves horses and her boyfriend too
Its a long day living in reseda
Theres a freeway runnin through the yard
And Im a bad boy cause I dont even miss her
Im a bad boy for breakin her heart
And Im free, free fallin
Yeah Im free, free fallin
All the vampires walkin through the valley
Move west down ventura boulevard
And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows
A ll the good girls are home with broken hearts
And Im free, free fallin
Yeah Im free, free fallin
Free fallin, now Im free fallin, now im
Free fallin, now Im free fallin, now im
I wanna glide down over mulholland
I wanna write her name in the sky
Gonna free fall out into nothin
Gonna leave this world for a while
And Im free, free fallin
Yeah Im free, free fallin
* Tom Petty lyricsBreakdown
* Even The Losers
* Here Comes My Girl
* I Need to Know
* I Wont Back Down
* Into The Great Wide Open
* Learning to Fly
* Mary Janes Last Dance
* Refugee
* related lyricsNirvana
+ Smells Like Teen Spirit
* Bryan Adams
+ Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman
* B.G.
+ Playn & Laughn
+ So Much Death
+ Dog Ass
* John Mellencamp
+ Jack ´n Diane
* Queen
+ Bohemian Rhapsody
* Pearl Jam
+ Last Kiss
'My only premise is that there are times when one must attack with complete ruthlessness and fight with lethal fury. This fury and ruthlessness must be harnessed and directed to the gravest possible damageto kill.'
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Kyllä
Ei puhuttele konerumpu ja Hitler sample samoin kuin kaunis ja eteerinen homo kuiskailu
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Klassikko since Super Bowl 2008
'My only premise is that there are times when one must attack with complete ruthlessness and fight with lethal fury. This fury and ruthlessness must be harnessed and directed to the gravest possible damageto kill.'
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You Wanna Ride Baby
This Is A Special Car
Two Accelerators, No Brakes
You Wanna Know About Love.
Lemme Teach Yeah
Come To Church I'm The Preacher
Jump In The Motor
Let The Kisses Cascade
I'm The Love Commando This Is A Raid
If Love Is An Art, Baby I'm Surreal
With You By My Side
Can't Keep My Hands On The Wheel
Unbuckle That Strap Jump In The Back
Let's Steam Up The Windows Of My Cadillac.
Gimme Backseat Education
Working Up A Sweat On The Leatherette
I Said Back Seat Education
Little Girl You're The Teacher's Pet
I'm The Genius Of Love
I Got An Honours Degree
Baby You're In Luck
I'm Gonna Teach You For Free
I'll Show You Things
You Don't Learn At School
I'll Show You Baby How To Break The Rules
Blow Torch Baby Give Me Hot Job Precision
Apocalypse Lips Nuclear Kissing
Oh Baby It Ain't Solitaire
Horizontal Hold Get Your Legs In The Air
Gimme Backseat Education
Working Up A Sweat On The Leatherette
Backseat Education
Baby Baby Baby You're The Teacher's Pet
Yeah - Crawling From The Wreckage Baby
Backseat Education
I Said Backseat Education
I Said Backseat Education
I Said Backseat Education
Backseat Education
Working Up A Sweat On The Leatherette
Backseat Education
Little Girl You're The Teacher's Pet
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(2x)
Ass, titties, ass 'n titties
Ass ass titties titties, ass 'n titties
(2x)
Big booty bitches thats where it gets
Come on, hoe, let's go to the easy rest
When I see ass, titties, ass 'n titties
Ass, ass, titties, titties, ass 'n titties.
(4x)
Ass, ass, ass, ass
(2x)
If you a light-skinned bitch that think you the shit,
I can buy you, hoe, 'cause bitch I'm rich.
I see broke-ass hoes, broke-ass hoes,
Broke-ass hoes, broke-ass hoes.
(4x)
Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes
(2x)
If you a freaky-dancin' ho, keep shakin' that shit
Let's see how you shake it on top of my dick
And you'll say "Assault, I'm cuming. Assault, I'm cuming.
"Assault, I'm cuming. Assault, I'm cuming."
(4x)
Cumin', Cumin', Cumin', Cumin'
(2x)
Stankin ass bitches that need to wash up
Dont get mad when i dont want to fuck
You need soap and water, soap and water
Soap and water, Soap and Water
(4x)
Water, Water, Water, Water
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jäsen: vitun hapan (suljettu?) pappaosasto
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Grin-din', grin-din' when you know what I keep in a lining
Niggas better stay in line, when
When you see a nigga like me shinin'
Grin-din', grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining
Niggas better stay in line, when
When you see a nigga like me shinin'
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Hieno nähdä että Dj Assault ja Clipse toimivat tuntojen tulkkina..
Pystyn releittaa!!!
Lasken itseni liberaalifeministiksi, ja minulle feminismi tarkoittaa tasa-arvoon pyrkimistä, ei sen avulla tai naiseudella ratsastamista.
No runkut runkatkoon, mutta minäpoika haluan tanssia.
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Ja Mike Ladd!! Parhaat räpsilyriikat ikinä!
Ooh, there's big fandango in the wrangle
Ooh, there's loads on loads of g-strings and marble bags
On this beach, leave you speechless
Like no-star Sneetches, like
Brain cells sucked by leeches
Short Beach is the best bash
If I was a woman, I'd demand a tongue-lash
Be tall and blond with ass, like that girl in Splash
Ain't life fantastic?
Switch-gender spastic
Impale the she-male, down some more champale
Bombay chicken cooked like hell
Get arrested for sluttery and make-hell
Posted testicles on virtual e-mail
I'm the nouveau-beat superstar
Super-stealin' in Manhattan
Your girl is cattin':
"I strictly listen to Luscious Jackson"
Aversion to heights, got you froze up like deer in headlights
And purple nights, like Heaven's Gate
Watch the world gyrate -- fuck it
If there's a hole in the bucket, I'll plug it
If your fat body talkin' shit, then I'll slug it
Scared of your girl's clit? I'll suck it
Cheese thick from the bricks, I'll pluck it
I like rhymin' like Mascis
My beats are like molasses
Sweet and slow like Jackie Onassis
With Alzheimer's
Social climbers
Slip on my diarrhea
MCs sound the same, like onomatopoeia
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
Exasperated, systemic miscalculation
Four thousand twisted roads to salvation
Choose one sand-blasted alabaster bastard
Gilded monogram, four heads commanded their commanders
Comin' up flat like South Park Marlon Brandos
Celebrates his Contradicticons
We assume question marks are for morons, but I'm askin'
What floor are we on? Where's the connection?
Disseminated web of 360 degrees of relations
On juxtaposed plantation Soul Station Zebra
This world's a two-foot closet with Taurus, Cancers and Libras
Three Trent Lotts and two Eldridge Cleavers
Five John Wayne Gacies and one Beaver
All out to get cheese like dreamweaver
They cops ain't nothing but lost believers
Hiding out in the Bronx camouflage with a goatee in the season
[scratch] "Nothing less... nothing more"
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
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Well I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt
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"Samantha Fox Spirit Of America lyrics"
Just a handful of heroes, waving flags across the world
Fast food and freedom, iron hand in velvet glove
For a fistful of dollars, anything at a price
It's always a gamble, say your prayers and roll the dice
History, for you and me, stretchin' out miles and miles
Liberty, equality, that's never going out of style (Yeah)
(Spirit of America) That's the spirit of America
Doin' okay just a heartbeat away
(Spirit of America) That's the spirit of America
You burn from coast to coast
(Spirit of America) That's the spirit of America
It's everybody's dream, there's a new tomorrow, now
The last lonesome cowboy, turns to make his final stand
Tall in his saddle, burning rifle in his hand
Now his world is a memory, and the freeway takes him home
Too tired and weary, for the man to stand alone
Reaching out, pushing hard, findin' your way at last
Shakin' loose, breakin' through, build a future from the past (Yeah)
History for you and me, stretchin' out miles and miles
Liberty, equality, that's never going out of style (Yeah)
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Back
Caught you lookin' for the same thing
It's a new thing - check out this I bring
Uh Oh the roll below the level
'Cause I'm livin' low next to the bass, C'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
I'm not a hooligan
I rock the party and
Clear all the madness, I'm not a racist
Preach to teach to all
'Cause some they never had this
Number one, not born to run
About the gun...
I wasn't licensed to have one
The minute they see me, fear me
I'm the epitome - a public enemy
Used, abused without clues
I refused to blow a fuse
They even had it on the news
Don't believe the hype...
Yes
Was the start of my last jam
So here it is again, another def jam
But since I gave you all a little something
That we knew you lacked
They still consider me a new jack
All the critics you can hang'em
I'll hold the rope
But they hope to the pope
And pray it ain't dope
The follower of Farrakhan
Don't tell me that you understand
Until you hear the man
The book of the new school rap game
Writers treat me like Coltrane, insane
Yes to them, but to me I'm a different kind
We're brothers of the same mind, unblind
Caught in the middle and
Not surrenderin'
I don't rhyme for the sake of of riddlin'
Some claim that I'm a smuggler
Some say I never heard of 'ya
A rap burgler, false media
We don't need it do we?
It's fake that's what it be to 'ya, dig me?
Don't believe the hype...
Don't believe the hype - its a sequel
As an equal, can I get this through to you
My 98's boomin' with a trunk of funk
All the jealous punks can't stop the dunk
Comin' from the school of hard knocks
Some perpetrate, they drink Clorox
Attack the black, cause I know they lack exact
The cold facts, and still they try to Xerox
Leader of the new school, uncool
Never played the fool, just made the rules
Remember there's a need to get alarmed
Again I said I was a timebomb
In the daytime the radio's scared of me
'Cause I'm mad, plus I'm the enemy
They can't c'mon and play with me in primetime
'Cause I know the time, plus I'm gettin' mine
I get on the mix late in the night
They know I'm livin' right, so here go the mike, sike
Before I let it go, don't rush my show
You try to reach and grab and get elbowed
Word to herb, yo if you can't swing this
Just a little bit of the taste of the bass for you
As you get up and dance at the LQ
When some deny it, defy if I swing bolos
Then they clear the lane I go solo
The meaning of all of that
Some media is the whack
You believe it's true, it blows me through the roof
Suckers, liars get me a shovel
Some writers I know are damn devils
For them I say don't believe the hype
Yo Chuck, they must be on a pipe, right?
Their pens and pads I'll snatch
'Cause I've had it
I'm not an addict fiendin' for static
I'll see their tape recoreder and grab it
No, you can't have it back silly rabbit
I'm going' to my media assassin
Harry Allen, I gotta ask him
Yo Harry, you're a writer, are we that type?
Don't believe the hype
I got flavor and all those things you know
Yeah boy, part two bum rush the show
Yo Griff, get the green black red and
Gold down countdown to Armageddon
-88 you wait the S1Ws will
Rock the hard jams - treat it like a seminar
Teach the bourgeoise, and rock the boulevard
Some say I'm negative
But they're not positive
But what I got to give...
The media says this
voodoo jippu eiq people bez magic people
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Eikö tällanen topikki ollut jo
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And my mood is black
And my eyes are black
And my life is black
And my love is black
Turn the good thing back
Kiss the good thing back
Make the good thing back
Be the good thing back
Nothing here belongs
Nothing here belongs
No one hear is on my side
Nothing here is mine
Guess I get done wrong
Yeah I get done wrong
Guess I get done wrong
Yeah I get done wrong
And the black runs deep
Yeah the black runs deep
I guess the black runs deep
I think the black runs deep
Nothing here belongs
Nothing here belongs
No one hear is on my side
Nothing here is mine
Nothing here belongs
Nothing here belongs
No one hear is on my side
Nothing here is mine
Hey youve been saved
Hey youve been saved
And my mood is black
And my eyes are black
And my life is black
And my love is black
And I guess I can
And I guess I can
Yeah I guess I can
Think I guess I can
Nothing here belongs
Nothing here belongs
No one hear is on my side
Nothing here is mine
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Johnny The Painterilla nämä.
Ei puhuttele konerumpu ja Hitler sample samoin kuin kaunis ja eteerinen homo kuiskailu
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If there's one thing I can't stand, it's up.
Heräsin ja olin silleen "voi helevetti oon ollu internetissä kauheessa kännissä"
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I Don't need an excuse to hate myself
Kelatkaa mikä ero onko Fudge Tunnel vai...joku MTV-bändi
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