Lyrics:
lan y môr
O-o-o rwy’n ei charu hi, O rwy’n ei charu hi
Yr eneth ar lan y môr
O-o-o rwy’n ei charu hi, O rwy’n ei charu hi
Yr eneth ar lan y
Back (in y'r love)
When the wind is crawlin'
at y'r basement floor
& the rats are runnin' round
tryin' to get underheath y'r chamber door
when I
Ah, ye've gotta be joking, yr tekkin' the piss,
I'd have to be stupid to go on wi' this,
I wasn't born yesterday, or even last week,
It's someone
mile wide grin with yr head caved in
and you knew the game was on
controlled demolition and yr deepest suspicion
now you are all alone
with yr
[Thurston]
Snake in it
Jack into the wall
TV amp on fire
Blowin' in the hall
Gun yr. sled
Close yr. peeping toms
Turbo organizer
Crankin' on the knob
yr gonna get raped
you walk around with yr panties showin'
yr gonna get raped
you pass out at parties when you drink too much
yr gonna get
And yr nervous tic
And yr worried sick
And yr nervous wreck
Sayin', "what the heck?"
In the natural light it'll feel alright
In the natural
mind on my money
I keep my money on my mind
Keep my mind on my money
Keep my money on my mind
I don't need yr dirty money
I don't need yr dirty body
I
Ebrill y 7fed, 2017.
Dwi'n syllu ar y sgrin sydd directly tu ol i Osian tra bod e'n gweud stori am sut nath yr afon odde ni arfer chwarae o gwmpas
Oh princess, yr beautiful, its true
It's what they're taught to say to you
While picking up from greasy fucks
How to subtly stare at your buttocks
何処にあるの
I'm still waiting for you
Gimme Gimme Gimme Yr Love
Gimme Gimme Gimme Yr Love
I wanna do it to be
there by your side
Gimme Gimme Gimme Yr Love
Yr a man who thinks he's nothing but a big shot
Yr the one who thinks he's nothing but a big shot
Yr the one who takes what he wants
Taking off when
What you talking about?
What you talking about?
Yn yr ystafell ddydd
Cyflymach na'r llawenydd
A tisio bod yn rhydd
Ti'n chwylio'm bach o lonydd
fatherland
Little German boy being pushed around
Little German boy in a German
Today yr love, tomorrow the world
Today yr love, tomorrow the world
Today yr
Gimme a little drink of yr sweet time
Is it the way you think?
Or just a pattern of yr glory
Is it just some story?
You wrote all for me
Do you think
Mind yr business and keep moving on
Mind yr business and keep moving on
Mind yr business and keep moving on
Mind yr business and keep moving
my dreams
wer the justling beams
can puzzle my genes
just enuf that i noe
i'm so-n-so
scuse me, is this yr microfone?
i found it down my baritone
such
I missed the things, we use to do
I missed the things, we use to do
So, put on me yeah, put on me yeah
Put on me yeah, put on me yeah
Take yr top
think it's safe
X
But if wanna play me, calm down, calm down
Never loose my mind on yr ,on yr
Just to claim I'm fine, I'm not mad,not mad
But be wise,
Oh, babe...
I see yr still fuckin with no names
Living off of cigs and cocaine
I guess it really isn't so strange
Voices
In the back of my head
HOOK]
save me from this HELL* I DON^T LIKE HOW YOU STANDING
fuk yr gvng and crew u look like fuking BITCHES
LOOKIN FOR THE PATH they don*t know WHAT
pictured
Or planned out
Hey fair enough
U went and fucked yr life up
And that shit sucks
But at least you've still
Got me
I'd say shit happens
But this shit
Dilyn yr haul
Mae'r ateb yn amlwg yn awr
Dim ond un amcan oedd ar dy feddwl
Dy ddymuniad a'th fwriad oedd mor glir
Y gorfoledd oedd dy amcan hy
Pan ti'n cyradd fforch yn y lôn mae llyfrau hanes yn
cadw cofnod llym o'r hyn ti'n ei wneud.
Ac ar yr unfed diwrnod ar ddeg
es i ar fy nglinia. (cefnu
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