I backed my car into a cop car the other day Well, he just drove off, sometimes life's okay I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh, what did I say? Well
Here is the West German Broadcasting Station with the news Fifty nuclear power stations will be built in the West German Republic In the next ten years
Good news, good news An angel brings good news Good news, good news I meet you with good news Close your eyes fold your hands For a moment let your sorrow
Blood is a river, flowing darkly amidst the tangled roots Of the tall shining city, crazy flowing man tide migrations Engorge the big ventricle of heartbroken
One, I've been here for a period of time So long that my brain has gone delirious inside I think back on all the years that I've survived Holding back
Oh, have you heard the news? Baby, there is good rockin' in here tonight Oh, have you heard the news? Baby, there is good rockin' in here tonight Oh,
Bloody naked bodies in the streets stuck with knives Beaten battered wives strangled, popped out they eyes Terror levels on the rise, drugs friends are
(James McCarty) You can read it in the morning You can read read it late at night Well there's been another warning Or there's been another fight There
Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear? All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's kool Fa sho, fa sho It's either
An inspiration for a real sensation. Emancipation of my soul. And my fixation is some information on this part's relation to the whole. My aspiration
(konishi/kamomiya) Translators:andrei cunha Mannatsubi ga tsuzuku kagiri Romance mo shibaraku toriyame Hora uwasa-banashi ni mo Hora uchimizu utsu Hiyoke
He estado al alcance de todos los bolsillos Porque no cuesta nada mirarse para adentro He estado al alcance de todas las manos Que han querido tocar mi
If there's one thing that I can't explain Is why the world has to have so much pain With all the ways of communicating We can't get in touch with who
I still have a flame gun For the cute, cute, cute ones And I saw your hand With a loose grip on a tight ship I still have a flame gun For the cute ones
When the lady smiles, you know it drives me wild Her lips are warm and resourceful When her fingertips, go drawing circles in the night And the mood is
Drop your guns And hear the news The war is won And we've called a truce The key is found Then the circle complete And the higher ground Is beneath our
Oh I watched the news at six o'clock It made me want to cry The oceans are polluted, we've damaged all the sky And there's wars and wars and rumors and