full of hatred - shall we oh - yes, it's a mess but we'll get by, we'll be fine oh - yes, we're so sweet have a bite of starlight I sense a taste of anger
Fordítás: Wannadies, a. Oh igen (Ez a rendetlenség).
You wore a satan dress in satan ways (?) barefoot with style, my ring-child and I was proud in everyway, walking by your side but today, my love I'
on no more I've been to San Francisco, San Luis, Opisbo, I've been surfing, my first love I've been chasing, wasting, shortcuts to sensation, spent a
me so confused, born to lose and it's always the same, everytime it's always the same <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a
we like you lots though it's a fa ar ar ar farse, I like her like you a lot, like you a lot I like you a la la la la lot, we like you lots though it's
very glamorous one of a kind a brilliant mind so you find it disappointing realising what you won't achieve I know what you mean <a href="http
May, love in June, stay forever yeah, yellow hair, I love you, my summer girl always stay here with the sun and keep the cold away like a glass of
to go we're on the radio we never stop we carry on, pretending life is like a song aren't we cool some say we pretend we live in a dream world we
I want to be everything, I have at least a million dreams I wanna be a football star, and play left handed guitar I wanna place for me and you, a tree
on 'til there's nowhere to go how about how about how about how about you? set a new world record set a new world record set a new world record set a
of hatred, shall we oh yes, it's a mess but we'll get by, we'll be fine oh yes, we're so sweet have a bite of starlight I sense a taste of anger
I won't pretend to care anymore about your faggy wig like hair like before you pick your nose, wear smelly clothes, think you're so grandios (?) ah,
tell me how am I I think I know a thing or two, I'm such a fool I'm still busy missing you, love stoned she was a revelation a new sensation infatuation
a car on our way from Mold to Bath as a thunderstorm with hail stones passed sitting in a car on our way from Mold to Bath as a thunderstorm with hail
a real man, and try to look impressed not very convincing but you know I love it then we watch TV, until we fall asleep not very exciting, but it's you and <a
(cover version of the Spencer Davis Group song, from 'How Does It Feel?' single, CD 1)
hatred, shall we oh yes, it's a mess but we'll get by, we'll be fine oh yes, we're so sweet have a bite of starlight I sense a taste of anger,