Слова Убивают Инстинкт Lyrics & Chords By Pravda

Feeling bored, everything sucks Let's go for a ride in my pick-up truck we'll get a six pack and a bag of whack when school's out, who's gonna pull out? I'm sixteen and this is...read more

Wanna ride To the place where we touch and there is no time You reside In the moments of silence in the night-time Open wide I get lost on this highway get lost in your eyes. ...read more

Meet me at The Breakfast Club It's on Skalitzer Strasse (eins, zwei, drei!) You take coffee and with it water Let's bike over to Pauline's place It's in Görlitzer...read more

Every night with my star friends We eat caviar and drink champagne Sniffing in the VIP area We talk about Frank Sinatra. "You know Frank Sinatra?" He's dead! HAHAHAHAHA! ...read more

I was a-working overtime at the balloon factory When I made, I made, I made a discovery. I pulled it from the discard pile and oh so carefully, Brushed sawdust from the face of the...read more