L’Italiano Laciatemi Cantare Con La Chitarre In Mano Laciatemi Cantare Sono Un Italiano Buongiorno Italia, gli spaghetti al dentee, un partigiano come presidente con l’autoradio sempre nella mano destra, un canarino sopra la finestra Buongiorno italia con i tuoi artisti, con tropp’ America sui manifesti, con le canzoni con amore, con il cuore, con piu…

Here I am standing, barely with one foot on the ground Balance is lost it can’t be found Minds are demanding, there was a time when mine was sound It used to be free but now it’s bound Finisher, oh finisher can you Save me from myself I am blind but I can see that…

The car in front follows the long way around Prey moves Predator moves Foreshortened angels hunting me down Halle — halle — halle Underkill Sticks in gutters Overkill Is personal Too many bullets Rabbi crater Keyed for action hits the marks I wish I was in Dixie Sleet switches silence To the shredding of larks…

girerim ateşLere her yanım yanar keserim bedenimi her yanım kanar düşerim yüksekLerden her yanım acır oLurda biterse beni eLLer taşır ne oLur ne oLur bu aşk bitmesin sewgiLim en değerLim beni terketmesin ciğerim yanıyor her yanım acıyor pişmanım desende fayda etmiyor oLurda biterse beni eLLer taşır oLurda biterse beni eLLer taşır ne oLur ne oLur…

Tired of always saying sorry It’s just another fighting story And I can barely walk a straight line I’m tired of learning life the hard way I wish that being strong was easy But I want it more this time I was wrong. It’s hard to say At least I learned from my own mistakes…

You don’t have to be part of the problem I just need a second chance, I just need a second chance Instead of leaving me standing in sorrow I know that you’ll understand and hope then you’ll understand I know that I was wrong but just don’t walk away Oh, won’t you stay? I need…

I walk the city late at night. Does everyone here do the same? I want to be the things I see, Give every face and place my name. I cross the street, take a right, Pick up the pace, pass a fight. Did I grow up just to stay home? I’m not immune – I…

Vanilla Ice Cream – Stephen Lynch Have a seat and listen, please don’t say a thing The matters of the heart sometimes, the truth will ever sting Just don’t take it personally, this is no attack But we will never last because I am white and you are…also white I only like black girls and…

Dün gece yine yaralandı Acemiliğim haince Bildiğim masallar Saklandı kanadı saatlerce Mini minnacık ah mini minnacık Bir kedi üşüdü saksı dibinde Bilemez ki kayıp kaç malum masaldan Kaldı yüreği sahibinde Dedim bekle dedim sabırlı ol İnsanoğlu böyle anlamak zor Maalesef Taşır ama tanımaz kendini Anlamak çok uzun ince bir yol Hayatı tatmadan ihtiraslı sevişmelerden Yorgun…

Never had no luck never had no dreams at all Never had a reason To feel the way I do When a soul train man Sings do do do do to me My heart is aching, baby And I know where I should be Never had no love For a thousand years or more Sometimes…