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Non conti proprio un bel nulla sei come un arbitro nel catch vola sul palco l'Uomo Tigre occhio di bue- ti scruta il collo lui e' una cravatta su di
No I'm never gonna do it without the fez on Oh no No I'm never gonna do it without the fez on Oh no That's what I am Please understand I wanna be
Six o'clock On the autoroute Burning rubber, burning chrome Bay of Cadiz and ferry home Atlantic sea cut glass African sun at last Lights.. flash past
: Six o'clock On the autoroute Burning rubber, burning chrome Bay of Cadiz and ferry home Atlantic sea cut glass African sun at last Lights.. flash past
Six o’clock On the autoroute Burning rubber, burning chrome Bay of Cadiz and ferry home Atlantic sea cut glass African sun at last Lights… flash past
Did somebody make a fool out of you? Did somebody mistreated you? Well, I know that you're holdin' back You got a lot of more love than that Did somebody
I'mma tell the whole world how you did it The world how you did it, whole world how you did it I'm onto you Tell the whole world how you did it The world
When I was born my mother died She said, "Bye-bye baby, bye-bye" I said, "Where you goin'?" I'm just born She said, "I'll only be gone for a while" My
Oh, yeah, a koo, koo, koo I don't a care about you no more A koo, koo, koo I don't a care about you no more You used to make me happy But what'd ya do
Was he thinkin' about my country Or the color of my skin? Was he thinkin' 'bout my religion And the way I worshipped him? Did he create just me in his
Looking for an insult There's a trickle in my head Seeing it's worth The effort I forgive myself Talks that we had Talks that we had Are becoming a blur
Take my photo off the wall If it just won't sing for you 'Cause all that's left has gone away And there's nothing there for you to prove Oh, look what
I drank a lot Spent too much Gave a lot, screwed up a lot Now good times, you've done me wrong, so wrong And now I feel that my lifetime is mine Happy
Six of one and half a dozen Black guitars and plastic blues Hide behind a wall of nothing Nothing said and nothing new Four chords that made a million
God made the oceans and with a wave of His hand He made the mountains, the deserts and the plains But I wonder was it in His master plan That there'd
We are amazed but not amused By all the things you say that you'll do Though much concerned but not involved With decisions that are made by you But