I found out what I've been missin' You are enough to keep me Wonderin' through the nights That I've spent alone, alone In hotels we are only voices Kept
a big, big mess Oh, we've got a big, big mess A big big mess Now, we've got a big big mess, a big big mess, now sing it Ah, now we've got a big big
He says come Come let us reason together The stone The builders rejected By number, weight and measure He says come Lord Jesus lone keeper of the law
We're going down. Into churning waters and we will plunge. Through the great divide and we will be buried in the water. We will be buried in the water
[Parlato] Una bolognese me la fate fare? E anche questa e una canzone ecologica. Esisteva in quel di San Lazzaro di Savena, vicino a Bologna, una fiera
[Words By: Lynch, Music By: Harrington] And you should see it The faces of pain Death has his grip on them in the rail cars The monsters insane Four
a big, big mess Oh, we've got a big, big mess A big, big mess Now we've got a big, big mess A big, big mess Now come on (ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah) Now
I could've been the king of other flowers. Your rattlesnakes would be charmed and smiling hard, but we waited for too long. I could've been your golden
So now I find myself again, I'm crawling back into a bottle. You just blame it on yourself, despite what everybody told you. They just don't have a