Nothing can save me from the pain of you not loving me It doesn't help me to complain I just have to feel it and hope it goes away But it's so useless
Can you raise both your hands and clap 'em Can you say, "sure, I'll always try" Can you make friends among people and animals Basically, everything is
Who's the leader of the club That's made for you and me M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E Hey! there, Hi! there, Ho! there You're as welcome as can be M-I-C-K-E-Y
Chorus Fifty ? Fifty, gut ? böse, ja ? nein, an ? aus, Kopf oder Zahl, Mann oder Maus Ich spiel mal Loser mal Gewinner,mal spiel ich den Normalen
Tourists rob you of your home In sunken boats And you can hide quiet as a mouse But they'll find you out When she asked me, "What have you felt?"
I woke up this morning I thought what am I doing here? My brother he starts raging! Watch him rising see him howling! And he sucked her and sucked her
Hey girl, have you seen her? When's Minnie gonna get here? Well, I thought she'd be here by now Yeah, the party's no fun without Minnie Mouse! Is she
Some people have dogs for pets And some people have cats but There was a tailor, had a mouse Hi diddle um come feed a They lived together in one house
I had Cinderella complex with the boys And ballet class gave me some poise I've never ever lied to you Or have anything that's untrue I constantly
I say goodnight And I turn out the light I close my eyes, ready to sleep Then I hear a noise But it's not from my toys, my dogs, or my cats, or the street
Put his coat on his shoulders And slowly he walked away Behind him he could hear Those innocent voices Crying out so bitterly saying We did not start
It's the early bird that catches the worm But it's the second mouse that gets the cheese And you know what that means
(now, now I know I'm not crazy. the fucking mouse, the mouse is back again. and I got him here, mother fff - he's in the fucking radiator. this prick,
Disco: Ellas cantan los éxitos de Cri-Cri, 1999, BMG Ariola En la ratonera ha caido un ratón con sus dos pistolas y su traje de cowboy
Yo le voy a pedir a Santa Claus una chamarra igualita a la de Elvis. ¡¿A poco?! ¿Vieron la caricatura del ratón? Mi mamá
1,2,1,2,3. Ich sitz zuhaus und drück die Maus! Ich sitz zuhaus und drück die Maus! Ich drück die Maus, ich sitz zuhaus! Ich sitz zuhaus
[Chorus] He's a mouse in a maze With its so many ways But there's only one way to get out He's a mouse in a maze With its so many ways But there's only
I walked into the party And there you were again Looking so elusive Looking so pretend You smiled at me across the room Turned away and then Holding up