Lyrics:
You're ill but I'm iller I'll malinger on your block and Give the finger to a cop and Pick a lock before I knock and Set you up to get on top Chorus:
Prevailing in eternities On and on and on Loch Ness confess Your terror of the deep Loch Ness distress Malingers what you keep Loch Ness protects
fat is in the fire" This isn't the melody that lingers on, it's the malady that malingers on There's the Devil to pay - he can keep the change - I can't
1. Vi vil heller ha Per Kristian Foss Erna er ikke god nok for oss. Med målinger nede på 10 prosent Må vi ha en leder med retorisk talent.
to dey malinger Love tori wey dey burst my medulla Obianuju I for don leave you long time ago, if no be say I love you Obiageli Calm down I go make this
We came with our walls, sorrows and songs Time to malinger We rose with the steel, fire at our heels Madmen in rockland to render ideals
gets half of all I own Life's in the bag, world in my lap, I'm feeling grown You want it? just ask, pay me in grass, don't make it known Malinger for
think I'm bound for hell now I've made some phone calls but she malingers I'm waiting for a sign on the front porch She takes my hand I figure out it's
should choose to wake up I'll malinger my way to the top I'd rather be in the sunshine Cause' darling you can't match my style I'll make the most
In whirlpools I malinger, contemplating fate. I lick its fickle finger and I like the taste. I pump up my money maker. I tongue and groove all those
Julen er ikke mere hvad den var engang Polerne er smeltet, vi skal leve af tang Der er hul i atmosfæren, det der´ målinger der viser Det er køernes
misanthropy I knew it had to end eventually It's in my nature to malinger But somehow you dug much deeper, unfazed by my hostility I felt a joy I had
Ahuwa no dey suffer! Ahuwa no dey tire! Ahuwa no dey malinger! Ahuwa no dey japa at all!
with crooked finger, I wonder why you must malinger. The fears we share are all well-founded, & why our presence here is grounded Bridge: A whisper here
målinger avdekker Den magnetiske Nordpols omflakkende tilværelse Men har Nordvestpassasjen som mytisk mål Sjøveien fra Atlanter- til Stillehav som de første
starts to fail October's child, the burden ails November's child malingers on December's child is dead and gone
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