-
-
-
-
Let's try and be positive here for a minute, shall we? can you dig brother's and sisters? I'm talking about we're here to spread joy throughout the world with our beautiful music. now I know you
-
You keep playing me like a fruit machine. Putting in change systematically. Winning streak that you had over me. It's turned into your broken tragedy Turn your pockets out onto the street. Now
-
Step right up to the love machine. You may get lucky when you zap a dream. Let the wheel go round, round and round. You may win that girl you've never found She may be Suzy or Maybelline. She
-
Step right up to the love machine. You may get lucky when you zap a dream. Let the wheel go round, round and round. You may win that girl you've never found She may be Suzy or Maybelline. She
-
watch out 'cause I'm a war machine. Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine, yeah Take the reins of power and seize them, draw the battle lines. Armageddon's just a matter of time. Tear down the
-
?. (Go Ahead!). Hit me now! Come on! Stay on the scene, like a *** machine!. The way I like it is, is the way it is. I got mine, (dig it!), he got his Stay on the scene, like a lovin' machine. Stay on
-
The bird. The bird. The bird, the b, the b, the b. The b, b, b, bird machine. Check. Check.
-
, machine to machine you got. Some primitive feel. Two animals, machine to machine. Spinnin' in circles, spinnin' inside the wheel So physical, electric I feel. All I need is a taste. You feed on any
-
I can't live when it lives. It won't live if I die. Machine has no heart to give. Heart it takes could be mine Come on. Come down. Come out from where you hide Follows me down the river
-
want to touch them and to love them. And we'll be there when it's over All the love we'll never know. The machine has got control Can you hear the voices. Calling out the choices. Spend a lifetime
-
Hit the ground, baby. It's alright now. Hit the ground, baby. Take your veil down See your eyes in mine. Leave the rest behind. Hit the ground, baby. 'Cause I want to love you now Hit the
-
not gonna quit. And this time. Just for the fun of it. We're gonna hit the ground running. We're gonna hit the ground running. They won't see us coming. We're gonna hit the ground, hit the ground
-
when I hit the ground. It causes all the grief. Oh-ooh repeated. This is a song for a scribbled out name. And my love keeps writing again and again. This is a song for a scribbled out name. And my love
-
is a crime that shut us up. I don't give a *. Cause the words and the thoughts still hit. And like I said. It's not a skit. Jump another hit. Yeah. Ya know I don't need a drum kit. Make 'em
-
traitor. Hey. There's no vaccine. To cure our dirty needs. For now you must. Build up our machine. You die tonight. I am alive. Immortalized. You're the creator. You traitor. Hey. There's no vaccine. To
-
I'm just a love machine. And I won't work for nobody but you (yeah baby). I'm just a love machine. A huggin', kissin' fiend I think it's high time you knew. Whenever I think of you. My mind
-
Song Hit The Road To Dreamland (Album Version) - Jack Jones. Bye bye baby. Time to hit the road to dreamland. You're my baby. Dig you in the land of nod. Hold tight baby. We'll be swinging up in
-
Bài hát Hit The Ground - Justin Bieber. Verse. I close my eyes, I take it slow. Lay on down and let me rest my soul. I've been so high, I've been so low. I'm just tryna find my way back home. Pre
-
. Things you swear you do before you die. It's the city you love that waits for you. But you're too damn scared to fly Hit the lights. Let the music move you. Lose yourself tonight. Come alive. Let the
-
, woah. Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. Let me drop the 음악. Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit
-
The city beats but with a broken heart. The young and restless light candles in the park. She holds your picture,. Inside she cries. She knows your secret,. Don't tell me any lies. Chorus. Hit
-
No life till leather. We'll kick some ass tonight We got the metal madness. When our fans start screaming it's right, well alright, yeah. When we start to rock we never stop again Hit the lights
-
style I drop is going on and on. To the punks to recognize the style. And to realize. That I'm not no Punk Kid. . Just stepping up for the mic hit. . Ugh. . In the narrows (4x). . Ugh
-
Katherine, kiss me. Slip your little lips will split me. Split me away, your eye won't hit me. Yes, I love you, I mean, I. I'd love to get to know you Sometimes I say the stupid things I think, I
-
Hit in the USA ( OST Beck) (J-rock) - Beat Crusaders. (Go! Go!) . (Hey!) I've never dreamed before . I'm gonna knock the door . Into the world of perfect free . (You ain't no lonely!) . You're gonna
-
love you We get together on the outside. On the outside looking in. Taking chances on the down side. On the outside we can win You're a lean machine. Do you know what I mean?. You're a lean machine
-
sending us to early graves. For all the diamonds. They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades. With poetry I paint the pictures that hit. More than the murals that fit. Don't turn away. Get in
-
. I'm never gonna stop, I will fight to the end I'll stand tall, I'll break bones. I'll give them hell. No bullshit and I'm still here. You better catch me dead Suicide machine. Locked up in this cage
-
get wit'. Me and Tommy hittin' man. Cold dropped a smash hit. Angry as a battery. Back in the funk. ''cause I'm not frontin'. Commin' upon the stage I'll say ya somethin'. Clear as a project
-
. They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades. With poetry I paint the pictures that hit. More like the murals that fit. Don't turn away. Get in front of it. . Brotha, did ya forget ya name?. Did ya
-
. They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades. With poetry I paint the pictures that hit. More like the murals that fit. Don't turn away. Get in front of it. . Brotha, did ya forget ya name?. Did ya
-
. They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades. With poetry I paint the pictures that hit. More like the murals that fit. Don't turn away. Get in front of it. . Brotha, did ya forget ya name?. Did ya
-
I saw the mirror starin' back at me. And it told me I'm a self machine. x2. It said I gave you these scars. And I gave you these wounds. I told you the false. And I showed you the truth. I saw the