(Randy Newman) Every time it rains I sit at home and wonder why Ever since you said goodbye I felt so all alone Every time it rains Summer showers soak the ground I watch the rain come pouring down I call out your name Every time it rains I hang my head and want to…

I’ve seen the opposition I’ve seen what they call clout I’ve seen some days when I should have just stayed down for the count I choose my battles, I fought ’til I was done I used to do it alone but now I’m not the only one I’ve been in trouble so many time before…

(D. Locorriere/S. Silverstein) To think that I’m the kind of guy Whoever could have kept her Would be taking too much credit on myself And seeing us together you just knew that she’d look better with somebody else And now she’s gone, no-one’s surprised least of all not me I always knew that I was…

Do you feel? Feel the way I feel Do you believe in the lies that I told? Do you love? Love the way I loved Are you feeling the peace that I know Do you believe? Or do you feel the same and want me to go? Coz I don’t know if I can be…

Nice günün nice gecen dişlenmiş tırnaklanmış Nice günün nice gecen sevdaların yağmalanmış Nice günün nice gecen deşilmiş parçalanmış Karanlık hücrelerde paslanmış kancalarda kudurmuş pençelerde İşkencede kan içinde nice günün nice gecen Nice günün nice gecen Ey yoksul insan ey yoksulun yoldaşı Ey yoksulun yoldaşına sırdaş olan Ey anaların çığlığıyla ürperen Ey ürperenin kardeşi Ey yurtsuz…

ansar Salvo & Rahdan Vandal – Diss Olabilitesi Var [Rahdan Vandal] Alcadraz Farkı İşte Şu Dinlediğin Rıhtımda Duymak Varken Duyamadı Birileri Göremedi Aslında Masaüstüm Tümden Doldu Kalitesiz Trackler Aleme Malzeme Olmuşsun Sitende Yok Gerçekler Sanal Aleme Balıklama Atlama Sende Haydi Durma Hurra Sosyete Forever Oldu Bedenim Yeraltında Rock Olsun Senin Temsilin Rap Değilki Meskenin Kadıköyde…

headfirst with a wrecking ball, our lifeless bodies lonely remains left lying on the floor. sweet. stolen time, asking for more benefits. they know the weakness the only means on which the working class can ride, our pride wasted time and dead stares bleeding ears pressed to the railroad tracks these speakers scream attack attack…

I didn

on a foggy night, an abandoned road in a twilight mirror mirage with no indication of a service station or an all night garage, I was misinformed I was misdirected cause the interchange never intersected leaving me marooned beneath a bloodshot moon all upon a foggy night, on a foggy night an abandoned road, in…

The Brutal rape of creation Spawns blistering radiation The vermin feed on your Charred decaying carrion