(Roger Taylor). . God help us all we're a nation of haircuts. How can you ever stand tall in a nation of haircuts. We don't make ships and we don't make cars. But we look real good hanging out
(Roger Taylor). . Same cycle happen every day. Same characters same play. My game plan's become clear. Gotta find a way out of here. There ain't no place to run. No welcome mat in my home. No
(Roger Taylor). . Collect your senses and your wits. What you've left of your mind. All the so called modern caring virtues. Are the moral teaching you can find. So let's turn on the TV
side wit a cavalier. Vip roseas you can have a beer. Cuz honey when you gettin money you don't have a care. . Roger Dat 6x. . Tyga. Young black ricos. Kill fa da c notes. But me doe. I jack son
(Roger Tailor). . I cry. I cry for you. I cry for you. I cry for you. Love me. Tender. Love me. True. Love can always. See you through. I hope you're fine. I hope all's well. Given time
(Roger Tailor). . I cry. I cry for you. I cry for you. I cry for you. Love me. Tender. Love me. True. Love can always. See you through. I hope you're fine. I hope all's well. Given time
(Roger Taylor). . From the "stairway to heaven" to "the laughing gnome". It's a mighty long way down rock and roll. We got no more, no more fun. Age before beauty, pearls before swine. And
(Roger Taylor). . And when you smile - honey it's a cinch. I'd crawl for miles - it's worth every inch. I'd touch the sky honey - for you ooh ooh. The way you turn your head. And the way you
(Roger Taylor). . Dear Mr. Murdoch, what have you done. With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun?. You sharpen our hatred. You've blunted our minds. We're drowning in nipples and
(Roger Taylor). . Dear Mr. Murdoch, what have you done. With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun?. You sharpen our hatred. You've blunted our minds. We're drowning in nipples and
(Roger Taylor). . I said hey Michael Jackson and the politicians. You wanna get out on the street and see what you can. I said hey Mr President and senators too. I said Mr Prime Minister it's
(Roger Taylor). . I said hey Michael Jackson and the politicians. You wanna get out on the street and see what you can. I said hey Mr President and senators too. I said Mr Prime Minister it's
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Bài hát Underwater - Nikki Flores. If I could draw a line around myself. If I could be invisible. No one could hurt me now. & I would never need nobody else. But it's too late. You're everything I