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Dave Navarro

• Everything
  

  
  
  
  Call me baby Try to sit there Don`t be afraid Drink your protein Try to sit there Don`t run away Tasting strawberry Breathing sweetness Kissing purple vein I fell in your rusted heart Before you dripped away She has everything I a...

Labveligais Tips

• Aluminija Cuka
  

  
  
  
  Tu nesaki ja, Vai gribi pasedet divata. Tu nesaki ne, Vai gribi palikt vienatne. Un neskan telefona zvans, Un nesaprast to man, Ko tada jauna meitene jut. Man jau trisdesmit, Tev tik piecpadsmit, Bet tu saki man varbut.

mashina

• ma ani ose lemaani
  

  From: phr01ya@techunix.technion.ac.il (Felsteiner Joshua) Subject: BTAB: MASHINA`S Ma Ani Ose Lema`ani A Bass Tab for...

masini marco

• bella stronza
  

  Bella Stronza (Masini-Bigazzi) G D C Bella stronza...che hai distrutto tutti i sogni della donna che ho tradito D G che mi hai fatto fare a pugni con i...

mason dave

• feelin alright
  

  From uunet!cbmvax!macon Fri Jul 17 12:08:17 PDT 1992 Article: 799 of alt.guitar.tab Path: nevada.edu!uunet!cbmvax!macon From: macon@gallifry.Berkeley.EDU (Glen Macon) Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Subject: music : feelin alright Message-ID: <33036@cbmvax....

Amazulu

• Too Good To Be Forgotten
  

  
  
  
  Too good to be forgotten too good to be forgotten. Benny was a boy I met while walking home one day He made me forget my marbles he said he had another game to play.

Brotha Lynch Hung f Cos

• Art of War
  

  [Lynch Talking] Art of War nigga, (nigga get in) The art of war, (I know where he at) Dedicated to the niggaz that feel they need to make a living off niggaz You know, check it out [Brotha Lynch Hung] I smell pussy push me, I got a hard dick for killi...

Nick Kamen

• I Promise Myself
  

  
  
  
  I promised myself I promised I`ll wait for you The midnight hour I know you`ll shine on through I promised myself I promised the world to you I gave you flowers you made my dreams come true How many of a sound will feel the need ...

А.Малинин

• Борт 115
  

  Слышишь, на дворе детвора чирикает? Все бы хорошо, да язык чужой. А с утра сердечко, как мина, тикает С первою листвой да завтра в первый бой. Эх, мамочка снится, Просит нас помолиться. А в руках батина медаль, От слез промокшая шаль.