Lyrics:
flights off shore
Just to have a meet and greet
I keep the money in my pocket
Yours just got the fleece
I'm 8 pockets full
Both from G4 and GT
I buy all my
Hit the ground running, grab a weapon and go
You landed outside the circle? Then get
Your head in the zone 'Cause duty's calling
Everybody get
of dust
When the train arrived where did you go?
Freezing roads
With that song
Dont forget you should be aiming that shore
That northerly breeze is
Like cotton, coal, and wheat
She's ferried crowds immigrants
Enough to fill a fleet
She's fought in wars on foreign shores
With hordes of privateers
indulging duty-free-for-all
Herald of Free Enterprise
Herald of Free Enterprise
Herald of Free Enterprise
In just ninety seconds, right down to the wire
sorry
I'm in too deep and I can't see the shore, I'm sorry
You get addicted to the flip, the transaction, the hustling
Even more than the money, it's
time for me to make a ship-to-shore call
From a man I'd never met and knew I never thought I'd need
Are the armed beacons with me, I'm in the back
gonna be alright
Can you say when on duty
Either daytime or night
I am happy in the Lord
And the signals are right
Alright, alright
Its gonna be alright
Lamplighter show the way
Lamplighter shine the path
Lamplighter cut the night
Lamplighter be a guide
Stormy seas bring havoc to shore and
Mystic
how)
We're both still alone
(Still alone)
Run, forget the phone
(Forget the phone)
Kafka on the Shore
(On the shore)
Through an open door
Razors in my
from the shores breeds gangsters and Vice Lords
Bustin' pistols while we runnin' from the five, oh
Hit the adversaries up because we drive slow
Oh, I'm
and only spring
He was sworn to do his duty
And got blood on his high school ring
[Chorus:]
And it's hello California
Hello Dad and Mom
Ship ahoy
Your
When I see the water come and clear beside a shore
When all the guns are silent and the sky is clear once more
When the bugles fill the air with
Jutland's shores
Legion of the damned panzer Regiment Jylland
There's no glory to be had
Only bitter combat
The grinding of metal sends us forth
when I saw ugliness
To try to make some beauty
Found purpose in the duty when
I couldn't find the shore
What beauty couldn't lift just simply floated
on duty they can't spook me
Salute they can't mute me
And the beg friend ting don't suit me
They can say what they want but they won't uproot me
I'm en
They just don't want me to drive late at night, yeah
They don't know what it means to be a girl
What it means to be on enemy shores
They ain't ready
City from the shores breeds gangsters and Vice Lords
Bustin' pistols while we runnin' from the five-oh
Hit the adversaries up because we drive slow
all I can take
To a new, new tour of duty
Maybe violence I will break
Well, I'm bloodied by the
Bloodied by the
Bloodied by the shore
Bring
to land
But no answering signal did come from
The lonely Banna Strand
"No signal answers from the shore"
Sir Roger sadly said
"No comrades here to meet me
learning to love
So I courted a man from the Royal Horse Blues
He soon had to leave and I said I'd be true
Now he's gone for his duty not seven weeks
Rock Shore
Just five short hours from Bermuda, in a fine October gale
There came a cry "Oh, there be breakers ahead!"
From the collier Nightingale
there's something
You learn loyalty,
And you can bring it back home,
Make a duty on me .
So I landed at Kennedy,
And a big yellow taxi
Carried me
oscuro
""Skywalker"" en la Galaxia de ""Ewoks"" y ""Wookies""
¿Tú? Uno más de Jersey Shore, solo una Snooki
Mi dedo en el ""Trigger"" como ""Chrono""
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