33 On 45 Lyrics & Chords By Ringers

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds ...read more

Ya me lo dijo el Vicario: cuidado con tu hijo Mario tiene una fea manía: la de subirse allá arriba Mario, Mario, Mario, Mario encima del armario No estudia ni trabaja y de...read more

Slowing down, my actions become known to me No way no how, could I have been so blind to see, what I've become Take away, I never was meaning to do And pleasing You, was all I...read more

How can you say, you were the one You were the one who thought things over When you come, stone in hand Now you come, you come against me Well I've been to this place before ...read more

And after rearranging the furniture you slept alone You awoke to find the war was finally done You rubbed your eyes and squinted at the sun Which was brighter and hotter and better...read more