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bums [Mr. Hyde] I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while I can hear my
bums [Mr. Hyde] I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while I can hear my
the letters yeah, I'll learn to keep it down 'Cause to lift the weight you anchored to my ankles I gotta call it by its name And float away Bum bum bum Bum ba
Jau, slávy šlágrům asi by málo zbylo Dyby-bum-bum-bum-end-d-d-d-bum Hej, mistře basů a navíc denně začnu dřít D-d-d-d-bum Tak ne, jenom, bam-bam-bam
closing But it's over now, but it's over now Go on and take a bow Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum I'm going crazy now Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum
prawdziwa Pani Bum tarara bum barman leje rum Znów się będzie działo znowu nocy mało Bum tarara bum zrobimy niezły szum Znów się będzie działo pokażesz mi
przed Tobą klęknę Dotykać chcę Twych stóp By całą Ciebie czuć Bum tarara jest we mnie jeszcze para Tylko bum tarara ja z Tobą tańczyć chcę Bum tarara
to Jak to bere životy Špinavý město Na zemi špína A když jsem v moodu Tak občas zapomínám Co jsem slíbil V životě další pole stírám Chtěl by jsi přede mě
I wanna take you out at night We'll jump over bums at night We'll stare at the stars at night We'll kill vampires at night! I wanna take you out
I wanna take you out at night We'll jump over bums at night We'll stare at the stars at night We'll kill vampires at night! I wanna take you out
her dancing to a minstrel’s beat This mirage lady I call Bittersweet Personified by this poet’s pen She’s here for now, but she’ll be gone again In my
Naked at the club, and when I'm drinking 'til I drop And when I'm riding on the bus, I'm thinking about a tipsy bum When I'm naked at the club,
Dám dělovou ránu Bum, bum, bum, bum A rozbiju bránu, můj bude váš dům V něm budu tě hýčkat Hej, hej, hej, hej A svážu ti strýčka vím Že byl by na mě
won't be long Deck the halls, we'll sing our favourite song Bum Ba dum bum ba da dum bum Ba dum bum ba da dum bum Hang your boots it's time to settle
you You will end up struck By missile number two's Flying bum, he's flying cross the city Flying bum, he's firing little shitties Dispensing his
You are the daughters of sorrow And somehow I just know I'm gonna have to hang around you We walk through the world As if by starlight We've
shore's Getting very near! We haven't a thing to fear We haven't got time! Bum-bum-bum-da-da da-da Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum bum-ba How's it coming?
how I do that By the thug way, package and transportin' the drug way Only means of makin' a livin', the Crip and Blood way I'm on grates when i'm
weselej Elimelech To swój tałes schował prędko Na szamesa skinął ręką I posłał po cymbalistów Po dwóch I rozkazał by w tej chwili Na cymbałach cymbalili Na
Well there's so much on happiness When all around is such a mess Don't waste your time watching days go by Impale a nail into my heart The risk
a ride, tryin' to bum a ride, Tryin' to bum a ride. Nobody seem to know me, Everybody pass me by. Well, I'm standin' on a highway Tryin' to hold
the bump, do the bump baby Bump it high, now bump it down But before you, oo you gotta all If round if by chance, you miss the beat Just listen to the music,
on the island bad bitches in here by vibin, come in this bitch looking flyer I’m bout to hire one of these bitches with body yadi yadi yadi, chopper Karate
Yeah! You got more trouble Than you can handle, honey! What the fuck are you gonna do? How are you gonna scrape on by? I do believe that there are
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