Peeping Tom - How u feelin

Tekst :

Won t you come in and let s get started.
This angel s fallen, so heed my calling.
Don t you stop rolling, the tension s growing.
So jump high reverend, walk into heaven.
We re driving Lamborghini s and we re sipping on martinis. We re slurping on linguini s but we re spying on bikini s. We re sewing what we reap and now we re here to set you free and apocalypse is nearing, won t you tell me how you re feeling.

Driving Lamborghini s and we re sipping on martinis.
With caviar and ??? but we re spying on bikinis.
And if that isn t good enough we re here to set you free.

Apocalypse is nearing won t you tell me how you re feeling. Apocalypse is nearing.
So tell me how you re feeling.
Yeah I can hear you screaming.
Tell me how you re feeling.
Apocalypse is nearing.
So tell me how you re feeling.
You re kicking and a screaming.
Well tell me how you re feeling.

Kicking the claw in and the rain is pouring.
And I don t what s worse sitting here or in the back of a hearse. ?..? If I m the chosen one I wasn t chosen for this. ?..? And my condolences son, this isn t fun for anyone. Please ignore the ??? and say amen

Inne utwory

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    Gesegnet seist du

    Gesegnet seist Du
    und all Deine lieblichen Fehler
    Die Zukunft bist Du
    denn Du bist das Licht, das mich leitet

    Klar wie Wasser empfind ich Dich
    rein wie das Wasser belebst Du mich
    und Dein Salz auf meiner Haut
    Kein zurück mehr, jetzt sind wir gefangen
    für...

    The last month of the year

    What month was my Jesus born in? Last month of the year! (Repeat)

    Chorus:
    Oh, January, (January), February, (February), March, April, May, June, O, Lord,
    You got July, August, September, October, and-a November,
    On the twenty-fifth day of December in the last month of the...

    Quit it

    Quit it give it up, ring that bell
    You climb the walls, you might as well
    Like golden roses fallin down
    Ringing out all over town
    Somewhere in the ballroom
    Rain begins to fall
    The dancers twisted on
    Through the thunder and...

    Looking for the sunshine

    All of my life it s been the same. I found a pot of gold, just a rusty chain.
    I dealt a winnin hand in a losin game, oh, I m lookin for the sunshine, livin on the rain.

    Hello, semi, are you...

    Pagaille

    [Le K.Fear:]
    On est peut-être un peu trop black pour l?époque
    On rappe pour le peuple, on n?est pas assez bêtes pour la pop
    On dit des tas de trucs en vrac pour nos potes, faut que ça porte
    Y a pas que dans les boîtes...