Baby Namboos piosenki

Go as a luxury pass on to the middle class While the poor play in parks filled with broken glass And as we point our fingers we turn our backs We can't accept each other and that's a matter of fact Indoctrinated you since you were a boy Ever since the day...

If you are born with it It's a gift you won't miss It's like breathing So if you're offered free new tricks Accept it with open arms 'Cause there ain't no four leaf clovers Or no gypsy lucky charms Keep knocking on the walls And I'll blow off your......

Your inner scream haunts me Your tantalizing taunts me Your inner scream haunts me Your tantalizing taunts me Your inner scream haunts me Your tantalizing taunts me Your inner scream haunts me Your tantalizing taunts me Your inner scream haunts me You...

I am a whore so I sleep with boys It isn't nice I chose this life They're all suckers I live the life I pay the price I live the life I pay the price Ask my mother But there you stand morally unscathed Telling me how to behave I'm the sinner I'm not...

My name's Anthony And I am Tony Guest I live in Manchester I go to Bristol now and again To see the skinheads Oh stop laughin' now You keep me alone so 'Cause one night you're found 'Cause I see I see me cousin I'm out there now and again Goin' up...

We're coming They're going They're smoking their hash Spending your address We've only got to look around To know these boys are sound We're here looking at sights We're not here for the fights Fights, fights Keep trying to bring me down I'll go out...

Hear soft echoes The drums in the distance Like buried treasure I'm measuring my persistence True-a-view, I pursue Now that my conscience is free Open the claim The Durban Poison diva tree Now off my leash I'm free to roam And I give up all this load...

One-Two-Three-Four-Five-Six-Seven . . . 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 A,B,C,D,E B-A-D D-A-Y Spells bad day forseen Ouiji board, jump aboard It's calling our sweet name The souls we woke have made the law And now they've come to play Down,down Coming around As in s...

For all those who wanna analyze me For all those who wanna analyze me It starts off in the hips Move to the lips For all those who wanna analyze me My mother committed suicide when I was four or five I love Mike-O was killed by a psycho But I'm not sad...

You're like the missing piece Of a day's old puzzle Try to shut me up I won't wear your muzzle Nobody's got my back I keep it our visual It's the only way, seems you wanna ridicule Trials and tribulations Cross the border through the nations With your...