There are better things To talk about Be constructive Bear witness We can use Be constructive With your blues Even when he turned The water blue Even
Fat and weak what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. ain't goin' to fly now. He's just taking up space. Sold his gloves, threw his eggs down the
Fat and weak, what a disgrace Guess the champ got too lazy Ain't gonna fly now, he's just takin
[parody of eye of the tiger by survivor] Fat and weak, what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. Ain?t gonna fly now, he?s just takin? up space
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred
One hundred children brave boys and girls they come from nations all over the world One hundred children marching along one hundred children singing their
One hundred children brave boys and girls they came from nations all over the world One hundred children marching along one hundred children singing their
you had it your way now don't you think it's my turn? you had it your way some people never learn you say, you say that nothing will change you say, you
Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds, I know you most of all You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold And whiskey, you villain, you've been my down
Every hair on your head is counted You are worth hundreds of sparrows The tree you planted has become fecund With kamikaze humming birds Wings of hundreds
It's happy hour, but no one's laughing Such a sobering scene This nightmare's just a stale runnin' dream Intoxicating me Beauty is only skin deep So let
Well, Jenny's a sweet young body, Jenny's seldom dry, Draggled her petticoatie, comin' through the rye. If a body meet a body comin' through the rye,
Eine Freude vertreibt hundert Sorgen das erfahr' ich wenn du bei mir bist. Denn dann denke ich nie mehr an Morgen weil bei dir immer Sonnenschein ist
The spirit rose, above a hundred languages And the moon was there for all to see And the beat goes on across a 100 languages And the sun is the same,
When all is said and done We're not the only ones Who look at life this way That's what the old folks say But every time I'd see them Makes me wish I
They customized their gear and synchronized They flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerrilla operator ain't heard of cool Check out any
They customised their gear and synchronised They flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerilla operator ain't heard of cool Check out any
They customised their gear and synchronised (they)flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerilla operator ain't heard of cool Check out any
