can't wait forever more I'm through with this [Chorus:] Referee Please help us get back on our feet Open me up to her dreams My heart has been starving for weeks Referee
penalty box of love. I'm looking at that scoreboard above me. She's sitting in the stands. I see her. She sees me. We're watching the game. She's the referee
번역: 울프, 칼. 위임받은 사람.
I need to talk to you all for one minute Have you ever been so mad with the one you love And you done said some things that you regret in the mornin'?
be your voice We were life-sized and hypnotized It was a blessing in disguise Life-sized and mystified It was a blessing in disguise I remember Rosarita, I'm referring
Oh, the night's so young It's been so long since I had any fun I don't know what's wrong I just wanna play another song When the seasons change, leaves
I let you go, now I'm without you. Thought I was cool, imagination. I was the fool, fell to temptation. But you won't see me cry. 'Cause it's no good.
Poor old john carradine Before he met his maker He got to play a part That stands the test of time Shouting he held aloft The miracle elixir The townspeople
here for future reference. For future reference. Sometimes what is right isn't always what you want. Our past will always be here. Our past will always be here for future reference
You stroll along Retrace your footsteps You see a child He's left alone Alone to stay Alone with no one there to play You recall your childhood Still
Give 'em no hope, no tenderness, no holiness, no sensitivity, no love, no heart, no imagination, no compassion. No talking just head! I cannot be dead
Cold Hard, WildStyle, Kilo and Neverless You all are being charged with Kidnapping, aggravated assault Armed robbery, money laundering Dope slanging
me the night my compadre Raymond we were jumping fences jumping for freedom Ray says, "Hey Watt stop here a second." I said, "Hear her out in New Haven
Deep beneath your skin You know this feels so right to you But trust me girl with him you don't know What your getting yourself into Crawl under the sheets
Give 'em no hope, no tenderness No holiness, no sensitivity No love, no heart No imagination, no compassion No talking just head, I cannot be dead I