life's the same as many lifetimes ago... Day in, day out - I'll be alright, Day in, day out - I feel like shoutin' it out. I'm stranger in town, tryin
My life's the same as many lifetimes ago. Day in, day out - I'll be alright. Day in, day out - I feel like shouting it out.
Oversettelse: Royal Hunt. Dag etter dag.
Buckingham blues" Now Chuckie goes hunting And leaves Diane alone So she fixes her hair And she talks on the princess phone Chuckie's still tryin' to figure out
her body out in cali Terribly mistaken strung on yeh the hits creation Tryin to fly down south with the cream from the jamaicans It's a woman hunt been
talkin bout what they can do for 'em I'm the prince I came royal penis stay clean All the shit that I seen you can only day dream Runnin my city since
smiles and cracks a new days dawn Most people on the earth are sleeping comfortably and warm Out in the fields and pastures it's another new day too One
Derek I can?t believe I?m stuck with her all summer I?ll be she doesn?t wrestle, hunt or box Odette He looks conceited Derek What a total bummer
destroy whatever comes our way So,day by day-it goes on forever Burning the age page after page - leaving the stage to you No excuses,no regrets-wiping out
Call it a day, close down the front, What you don't own, that's you don't want. Hitchin' a ride to the land of "A lot", Please everyone, feel like a slot
around the candle like a butterfly Can you tell me why? Last, last goodbye - bitter as a silent cry Blowin' out the chance to do a second try Just another try Day by day
my fears and sorrows running down my spine, I tell you I watch my people dying, I watch them go - I don't know where the skies are crying, washing out
wall I know you`re here day after day,but everytime-one step away Divided only in our mind,why can`t we see another`s side? Out of my fear I`ll build
single night - every day I fight a hopeless fight Look, over thirty years I've wished that I was dead somebody, help me out, 'coz I'm tied down to my
down (That Chico and Coolwadda shit) Ooh, you make my high come down (For the homey DJ A.P.) Hit the coast with a sudden impact Royals in the eight-
Scenes I Get Ruffles Dad Yep Lots Of Cream Got Them Haters Mad But I'll Pop The Thing Take The Top Off The Heem Pour Out A Little Liquor My Game Gets