Il Cibo Delle Stelle Lyrics & Chords By Plume

You're getting warm (You're getting warm) You hear the door (You hear the door) It is creaking (Creaking) A fever pitch, built so near and spreads tonight (A fever...read more

High, 21st of July, You know the thought is all wrong, but the feeling is right. Say, on the 19th of May, turn it on close the door, and then set to ignore. Hey, where...read more

So you wanna hang out with me tonight well, you're cool, but i'm right, so i'll set the dial to no fights and as we leave the club and the sun is coming up, you ask have i...read more

Te invito a mi fiesta del verano, travesty cubano Te invito a mi fiesta del verano, travesty cubano Tus tetas son de Barcelona, Tu coño hecho en Badalona, Tus labios de...read more

Pipe down baby, why so fake loud? You've lied now ten thousand times... it's show business anyhow. You make me sick, sick, sick, sick. Where'd you get all the attention? ...read more