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Eleventyseven - More than a revolution

I don’t mean to cause mass hysteria
Its on its way and its probably gonna bury you
And there’s nothing much that you can do
There’s nothing good left to imitate
Nobody’s left now to mediate
And everybody’s still got something to prove
And can’t even tell what’s right from wrong
Will someone please tell me what’s going on

We need more than a revolution
Something deeper than a false solution
To replace what’s going wrong
So don’t looked alarmed when everyone’s choking
Suffocating on what they’re hoping in
Let’s move this along

Don’t ask me to participate
I’m just the wrong kind of candidate
Its pure hypocrisy that makes me, me
God show me past all ...

Jimmy Buffett - Incommunicado

Brak tego tekstu w bazie danych. Przepraszamy! ...

Bo Bice - You make me better

Lately, I've been so far gone
Pretending I don't know where I went wrong
I've been lying to myself in the arms of someone else
Without you I just can't fake it ..tonight
Here I am, so please don't tell me it's the ending

You're all I ever wanted from the beginning
I know I let you down, I'll live with that forever,
I want to scream out loud
That you're the only one that makes me better

Baby, I could barely talk to you
You got me, don't know how I made it through
Still you came with me ...

Just 5 - Black Jack

Na ulicy tańczyć chcę
Jakaś siła każe ciągle biec
I wciąga mnie do końca w wieczny trans
Co to jest! hej! może Ty to znasz
Na sobie czuję jego wzrok
Czuję wokół siebie wielką moc
Zbliża się wygranej słodki smak
To on już poraził nas - POWER!

Black Jack - to jest siła która mieszka w nas
Black Jack - czarno biała magia słowa dwa
Black Jack - to jest siła która wciąga nas
Black Jack - Ty i ja porażający smak
Black Jack

Całe życie to w Black Jack gra
Zapamiętaj żyjesz tylko raz
Zbliża się wygranej ...

Marc Almond - Bruises

I wake up blind each day by morning sun
I got nowhere to hide nowhere to run
You have the heart its chained shackled down
My crime is loving and now I’m bound to you

I got bruises on my soul
I got bruises on my heart
I got bruises on my soul
I got bruises

I wake up damaged each day no song to sing
Nothing to call my own you’ve taken everything
You say you love me but you seek someone else
It’s time I started thinking of myself

I got bruises on my soul
I got bruises on my heart
I got bruises on my soul
I got bruises

I got bruises
I got ...
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