Chris Cornell — тексты песен

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Virtuoso f Ali Bey, Hashim Misah

• Two
  

  [Ali Bey] Judas did it for the money and so do these world leaders they cheat us like George Bush at the polls they hearts must be cold like the winds of the poles either that or they lack soul spilling red blood for black gold human sacrifice, make me...

Bandido

• I Drove All Night
  

  
  
  
  I had to escape The city was sticky and cruel Maybe I should have called you first But I was dying to get to you I was dreaming while I drove The long straight road ahead, uh, huh Could taste your sweet kisses Your arms open wide...

Marta Sanchez

• A Contrapie
  

  
  Si alguna vez te sientes atrapado
  por una vida tЁ®pica y vulgar,
  si te consideras fracasado,
  tienes que empezar a caminar.

The Human League

• Being Boiled
  

  
  
  
  Listen to the voice of Buddha Saying stap yaur sericulture. Little people like your children Boiled alive for some god`s stocking - Buddha`s watching Buddah`s waiting.

Chris Cornell

• Angel on Fire
  

  
  
  
  She stands on her suitcase And looks out her window at me. The smile leaves her face, The mirror dont like what it sees. So she hides all her secrets.

The Icarus Line

• Last Night All My Teeth Fell Out
  

  
  
  
  To many days spent here I`ve two more befor i start to decay Neck is swelling Time is draining Today i`ve made up my mind Tired of the up hill climb? Tired of using your mind? Hoplessly faked into complete stall Nothing matters No...

Anathema

• ...alone
  

  
  
  
  I gave you my soul You left me dying (Freezing in the cold wind that screams through the silence, in the barren wastes of my heart) Within the walls Of my mind...

The Inchtabokatables

• Color Me Once
  

  
  
  
  Color me once, Color me twice, Everything gonna turn out nice. Everlasting love, you gotta keep me from these false alarms Alarm, alarm I seem so sad. Ring, ring I see her I`m glad.

Heather B f M.O.P.

• My Kinda Nigga
  

  We gon` talk about some THINGS.. we all can relate to (Firing Squad up in the motherfuckin house) Yeah, whassup? (Whattup nigga? Ha ha!) You got live motherfuckers in the house (No doubt, no doubt) Holdin it down for my homey (The homies nigga) Yeah (...