The Art of Getting Fucked Lyrics

On the sun-deck, a lord looks at the foamDrinks champagne, eats Belouga, the night's longIt's quiet, icebergs pass alongThere's no wind, says a lady, but it's coldOn the below-deck...Read Full Lyrics

You don't tell me, you don't dareSaying you lost timeYou won't tell me, I know it's hardTo keep your dream aliveKeep on talking about precious stonesAbout your navel in goldKeep on...Read Full Lyrics

Lisa Iost her head She wanna fade away In her little clumsy hands She grips a green grenade She hides it in her pocket Each time she goes out Lisa little racket Just waiting for i...Read Full Lyrics

Spiders are jumping into the light Spiders on my skin, white night Some ice-cold whisky flows in my brain Deeper and deeper, cold are my veins This is my cell where I used to walk...Read Full Lyrics

In the night I drive...Read Full Lyrics

Why don't you come and sit with mePull up a chair, I'm listeningTo everythıng you've got to sayAnd everythıng we're missingRight now the room is emptyAnd your presence linger her...Read Full Lyrics

Well, heaven help misguided disciplesBreads are like plasticNo ticker-tape paradeFor mistakes we've madeWell, just let the ProPlus kidKeep your feelings, hidden agendasLet's reclai...Read Full Lyrics

Aamund och Kettil Tvenne prästemän Hade byggt en kyrka För att gud sin dryka Dock ej präster räknar med Förbannade trollens jävla säd i kristi led...Read Full Lyrics

Voglio un posto speciale, un posto che vale per mee lo cerco perché certo uno almeno ce n’èè un posto impresso in fondo alla menteovunque vado dentro me è sempre presenterico...Read Full Lyrics

Cara Gaia, adesso salutarti quiora che non puoi più sentire i miei cdaddirittura vengo al tuo funeralequando fino ieri mi parlavi come un’immortalequesta cosa proprio sai non er...Read Full Lyrics