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Talking Heads This Must Be The Place

and say goodnight, say goodnight Home, is where I want to be But I guess I'm already there I come home, she lifted up her wings I guess that this must be the place

Fordítás: Talking Heads. Ez kell a hely (Naive Melody).

t fold the hand We can build this thing up, girl I know the plan I can be your boy, better yet your man Your cool as hell, I'm your biggest fan So lets blow this

even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in

of Johanna They kept me up past the dawn Inside the museums Infinity goes up on trial Voices echo, 'This is what Salvation must be like after a while' But Mona Lisa musta

Yo, I'm 'bout to hit you with this ya'meen On top of the ya'meen, with a lil' bit of ya'meen mixed in Ya'meen? Yeah, yeah, yo How should I get it started

some other broad, (broad) And now I am standing on the front lawn Gun in my hand damn how did this shit get this far, (this far, this far, this far) Baby

'll be laid out stunned by zae's place the cover in a maced ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off conscience hot traces, suicide so you really can't fuck this

love with Shih-tzu This missle's directed directly at you And as for these hoes who don't know me from a can of paint You must be huffin', f-ck the ballsack