Lyrics:
thoughts in my head
I just wish that I could be more than
I would bleed for them
I would leak organs just to
Get right back to you
Rain pouring, ignoring
sudah penat dah lali
Depan baik sembang belakangnya busuk hati
Bila aku tiba reaksi muka mereka berubah
Organ dan muka tiba tiba cepat bertukar arah
Bila
Take my heart now I'm a organ donor
Yeah we started it just fine
But the same amount of time I know it could be over
Am I too young to feel this way
I'll be your organ donor
I know you're a smoker
Even if I'll suffocate
You know that I'm hurting
You're not even mourning
I know you take more than you
HOO, my organs on the street cssez ! hoo were crushed by our feet X2
Encore un de ces petits matins qui font croire à la romance
Qui font oublier nos
Break your fucking neck
Organs splattered on the deck
Aim and spray the tec
This that shit we do 'till death
Break your fucking neck
Organs
a weapon but my heart could never tell
I know you've been wounded
Vital organs ruined
I know it because I've bled too
I know you've been wounded
Vital
Let’s begin
Awake the maestro, play the organ
Come within
Such sights to show you’ve never seen before-
Now spin
And in the mansion, have a ball
Blinded in both eyes
From staring at moonlight
Its palms read
"Slave to the organ that beats in its chest"
I've had enough
Break free
I've given you
In my kingdom of Park Lodge, so fair,
Two gifts bestowed, beyond compare.
A pipe organ's melody fills the air,
And a telescope's gaze, stars
Big Cat!
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Won mope motilo
Wonfe bami shino
You
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
of the merry organ
Sweet singing in the choir
Sweet singing in the choir
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
I'm sitting on the curb
By the empty parking lot
Of the store where they let me play the organ
I'm waiting for my ride
But I want to wait inside
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
The organ plays 'till midnight on Maldine Square tonight
The dancer's dance with a fever and delight
His brow is tense but his hands never shake
But your belly's not full of butterflies
And your head's about to burst
Your organ's got no player
And your hands, well, they're the worst
So I'll
Who's that coming down the street?
Good old organ grinder Pete
He's the latest rhythm king
With his organ grinder's swing
Dadya, Pa swings it, so
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