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My heart goes
My heart goes
Bum-bum-bum
I think that you're the one
Bum-bum
Loving you's so fun
Bum-bum
I think that you're the one
Bum-bum
You're my

Da-da-dum, Ba-ba-bum
Da-da-dum, Ba-ba-bum


In the spotlight, you take the stage,
But behind the mask, lies a hidden cage.
Spin and twirl in your web

he'll point blank me
I don't buy it
If it's beef then I'ma fry it
I wont toss the skillet, I'ma hide it
I Had off his skillet just for trying
Crease God

ready to go
And now I got lyrics that heat like the skillet
The one that you cook on (Handle that)
I'm down here at Cookman with nothing to cook on
So ima

the illest in the skillet
Now bend on over and spread them cheeks
You're an asshole I'm about to fill in
You look like the embodiment
Of a walking-talking

Crowder
For everyone who is a doubter
Remember Thomas saw His hands
Let's start finding the lost sheep
And not stress 'bout making bands

BUM
I am just

Procházim se ulicí v novejch hadrech
Na sobě Stone Island, APC, Acne
Košťata čumí jestli to myslim vážně
Nakonec by chtěli mít to co máme
Myslí že

Bums

Necro

Barn of the Naked Dead (Instrumentals)

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

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

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

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

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

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 still want me saving grace
You dug my grave
Day by day
Still hear your name
Still see your face
Still I ponder on the things we should've done
So

Daughters of Sorrow

The New Pornographers

Together

2010

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