When I'm hungry, I eat When I'm thirsty, I drink I get my fires lit up with a match And when I'm itchy, I scratch When I'm tired, I sleep When I'm sneaky
and this city rusted worn. has pulled us way. past torn and fast enough. we'll never get away. and i won't see you. fuck this fight away. and if you don
Ohh, ich liebe ein Mädchen, Die ist so wunderschön, Ihr müßtet dies Mädchen, Nur einmal sehen. Sie ist jung, so jung, Sie ist
I guess it's somethin' in my brain I need whiskey to ease the pain But it's early in the mornin' And I'm feelin' bad again But if you ever loved me You
Razors scrape away the decay From the inside Until this shell is empty The stench of failure is cleansed with hate Bound Have nothing Need nothing
FIGHT AND SCRATCH Duet by Dolly Parton and Porter Wagoner Copyright 1970 Fight and scratch fight and scratch that's all we ever do There surely must
Where will I return my misgiven motions Quell and subside the quivering vigour The inevitable thrust That swells inside And drives me off the edge The
Living in dreams, day dreaming Not in good shape for a life Can't remember, why I like this feeling Falling, falling on knives Words can boost, words
Here I come further inside 'Cause in all directions There's one universal sound Match to the finish The quickness Incorporate The wrong power-machine
You turned off your fucking TV And you don't listen to the radio Well, you're looking really great to me Well, you're blasting like a megaphone.
Ay-o Don't you try to stop us now Ay-o I just refuse Ay-o Don't you try to stop us now Ay-o Cause I won't just let you Sometimes I feel like The world
Bring it down to the wire, Parasite my sire, Set them all on fire, Bring it down to the wire, And scrape. Bring it down to the wire, Parasite my sire
C'est bon? C'est bon! C'est bon? Oh oui, c'est bon! Quand je t'ai vue, je t'ai sautee, Dessus, pourquoi tu le demandes? Tes ongles tailles en amande