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The soft rains of april are overThe soft rains of April are over, overAnybody home nowI am on the phone now, please…The soft rains of April are overThe ferry across the water to Dover, overAnybody home nowI am on the phone, oh I’d like to go backIs it raining back homeI’m so aloneJust got upLire la suite « Soft Rains Of April – A – letras »

Everybody in the building has to sing the songAll the boys and all the girlfriends sing the sing-a-longThink I’m in trouble, there’s always a coupleAround me wherever I goThey’re out there to bug meI don’t think it’s funnyEverybody’s laughing at me, yeahI wanna go out but there’s no-one aboutAll my friends want a quiet oneLire la suite « Sing-A-Long – A – letras »

So come out fighting, second’s outWho’s the daddy? Well there’s no doubtGot on thing on your brain, you all act the sameBut you’re alright’Cos you are from Venus and I am from MarsYou want your penis as big as your carNot so good in the sack – so what, d’ya want your money back?!But, you’reLire la suite « Shut Yer Face – A – letras »

It’s OK to beat the living shit from the drum kitIt’s OK to take what you don’t have, if you want itThat’s alright, that’s your wayWater’s cold, December, Del RayThrough those eyes, made me cryAnd the summer is foreverIt’s the endless summerAnd it’s not about your girlfriendAnd it’s not about your boyfriendAnd I’m not aboutLire la suite « Pacific Ocean Blue – A – letras »

You’re always fighting everyoneYou were wrong when you were youngYou love to think you’re on the run, oh!Had to laugh at all your jokesHad to tremble ‘cos you smokedBet you’d never ever get my fun, yeahYou’re the one to run from self they say (self they say)I remember you back in the day (in theLire la suite « Out Of Tune – A – letras »

I don’t know I’m born, I’m only youngI don’t have a choice, you know I’m only youngI’m getting older, I’m getting smallerEverybody tells you, « you’ve got to walk taller »You did a war, and now you’re poorAnd like your friends, you’re gonna get it in the endYou’ve heard it all beforeYou can’t go on much moreIt’sLire la suite « Old Folks – A – letras »

NothingAnd nothing’s where you’re atWhen you ain’t got somethingYou’ll never get it backIt’s coming on like a drugThe universal power of oneBut it don’t mean nothingIf it all comes undone (uh-huh)Fly awayIf you fly awayYou might die todayIf you flyFlyGimme some loveGimme some skinIf we ain’t got that then we ain’t got muchAnd we ain’tLire la suite « Nothing – A – letras »

Got to get out moreGet in the placeGot to work out moreAnd sort out my faceI’ve got all the ‘zines that tell me what to eatAnd I’m tired of being told what to wear on my feetAnd I don’t have the time to get all worked upAbout the year on the streetAnd it’s not myLire la suite « No 1 – A – letras »

There’s nothing real about your fightNothing in the shit you writeYou’ve got charisma in your hairThe make up lady put it there, and it’s(1+2+3+4) x (2+2+3+4) x (2×3) + (2+4) = 666One, one plus two is three, can’t we get along?You bring it on, The Monkey KongIt’s just a name, they got it wrongEvery second,Lire la suite « Monkey Kong – A – letras »

You’re miles away…I’m not messing about, I’ve got a mile of self doubtYeah, you’re not even close yet,Because you’re miles awayAnother day in bed, sorting out your headYou don’t know what you’re thinking aboutYou’re not right all of the timeIts funny when you’re wrongYou’re miles away, no one can stop meSo far, it’s funny whenLire la suite « Miles Away – A – letras »