Peach Stealing Monkeys piosenki

I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down. Seasons came a...

every day I come to work every day.. god I hate my job.. oh I hate my job.. and it must sound that I don't care but let me tell you au contraire mon cher I don't know why I used French there... I bet it's for the rhyme.. that's fair.. right.. I say hi t...

it is not the time it is no the sign for me to run away i cannot tell if i'm going to hell or in heaven to stay i cannot tell I think therefore i'm not the best choice I've got is to not die today Love is in the words I speak still my heart is so...

your eyes, your open mouth smiling at me.. tears dry.. but I cry.. you are no longer here.. you've lived so many years... your time has come there's no more pray.. and you must pay.. and I'm left alone... you have reigned the country.. with your...