she held my hand on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.
and she let go on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.
she said to me, “kiss me you son of a bitch.”
if you’re not gonna ride the rocket…then get the fuck off.
It takes two to tango In the heat of the night You're gonna give it…
Hiding faces turning pages Still they read and read Double deckers full of smokers Look…
Yarim nedir benim senden Dert üstüne dert çektiğim Merhametin yok mu senin Sızlamaz mı hiç…
Fill this world with terror All offensive conquest All the shock and horror Put the…
[Music by Sigtyr.] [4:49] My acid burnt eyes predicting the rise of evil. A quick…
(Matraca Berg, Jim Photoglo, Harry Stinson) You turn around Then you ask me behind tears…