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
Mojo Your neighborhood spaceman Sucker Celebrity death match Caipirinha Getaway Five seconds Kill the Dj Losowe utwory
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...
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 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...
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...
[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...