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L'eclissi | Terrestre Live e varie altre Disfunzioni
Terrestre | Controllo Del Livello Di Rombo | Amorematico
Microchip Emozionale | Subsonica |
Disco 1
Live: Giorni A Perdere
Ratto
Abitudine
L'Errore
Two + Incantevole
Corpo A Corpo
Gasoline
L'odore
Il cielo su Torino
Preso blu | Disco 2
Acustico: Corpo A Corpo
Angeles
Tutti i miei sbagli
Le Serpi
Preso blu
Chase the Devil
Salto Nel Vuoto
Altre disfunzioni
Lasciati
Incantevole
Coriandoli a Natale
Ancora Ad Odiare |
| » Angeles « |
Someone's always coming around here trailin' some new kill
Says I seen a picture on a hundred dollar bill
What's a game of chance to you
Him is one
Of real skill
So glad to meet you Angeles
Picking up the ticket shows there's money to be made
Go on lose the gamble that's the history of the trade
Did you add up all the cards left to play
To zero
Sign up with evil Angeles
Don't start me tryin' now!
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh...
Cus I'm all over it, Angeles
I can make you satisfied in everything you do
All your secret wishes could right now be coming true
Be forever with my poison arms
Around you
No one's gonna fool a-round with us
No one's gonna fool a-round with us
So glad to meet you Angeles |
| » Chase the Devil « |
Lucifer son of the mourning, I'm gonna chase you out of earth!
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
Satan is an evilous man,
But him can't chocks it on I-man
So when I check him my lassing hand
And if him slip, I gaan with him hand
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
Him haffi drop him fork and run
Him can't stand up to Jah Jah son
Him haffi lef' ya with him gun
Dig off with him bomb
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
Satan is a evilous man,
But him can't chocks it on I-man
So when I check him my lassing hand
And if him slip, I gaan with him hand
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race |
| » Coriandoli A Natale « |
E' inutile sai,
il male che fa
il peso di un bacio.
L'hai dato soltanto
perchè eri da solo.
La colpa dov'è?!
Qua intorno non c'è
Sai dirmi tu dov'è?!
In un giorno che piove
Un giorno che tu
ti senti inutile
Coriandoli a natale
Ed ancora troppo
troppo stanco per ricominciare.
Ma scometto che poi..
Tu te ne andrai
E' semplice ma..
ma non dire che
la vita ti prende
soltanto alle spalle.
Ti ha preso in un giorno in cui ti senti inutile.
Coriandoli a Natale
Ed ancora troppo
troppo stanco per ricominciare.
Ed ancora troppo
troppo stanco per ricominciare.
In un giorno che
ti senti inutile
Coriandoli a Natale
Ma scommetto che poi..
Tu te ne andrai
E' inutile sai
il male che fa
il peso di un bacio
dato soltanto
che eri da solo
Coriandoli a Natale
Ed ancora troppo
troppo stanco per ricominciare.
Ma scometto che poi...
Tu te ne andrai
Tu te ne andrai
Tu te ne andrai... |
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