Red Hot Chili Peppers - Sir Psycho Sexy

A long, long, long, long time ago
Before the wind before the snow
Lived a man, lived a man I know
Lived a freak of nature named Sir Psycho.
Sir Psycho Sexy, that is me
Sometimes I find I need to scream
AHHHHHHHHH

He's a freak of nature
But we love him so
He's a freak of nature
But we let him go

Deep inside the Garden of Eden
Standing there with my hard on bleedin'
There's a devil in my dick and some demons in my semen
Good God no that would be treason
Believe me Eve she gave me good reason
Booty lookin' too good not to be squeezin'
Creamy beaver hotter than a fever
I'm a givin' 'cause she's the receiver
I won't and I don't hang up until I please her
Makin' her feel like an over achiever
I take it away for a minute just to tease her
Then I give it back a little bit deeper

Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man that I met one time
Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man that left me blind
Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man he's the man he's the man
Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea yea

He's a freak of nature
But we love him so
He's a freak of nature
But we let him go

I got stopped by a lady cop in my automobile
She said get out and spread your legs
And then she tried to cop a feel
That cop she was all dressed in blue
Was she pretty? Boy I'm tellin' you
She stuck my butt with her big black stick
I said What's up? now suck my dick
Like a ram getting ready to jam the lamb
She whimpered just a little when she felt my hand
On her crotch so very warm
I could feel her getting wet through her uniform
Proppin' her up on the black and white
Unzipped and slipped Ooo that's tight
I swated her like no swat team can
Turned a cherry pie right into jam

Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea I'm the man that you met one time
Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea I'm the man that leaves you blind
Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man
Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea yea

Hello young woman that I love
Pretty punk rock mamma that I'm thinking of
Hold me naked if you will
In your arms in your legs in your pussy I'd kill
To be with you, to kiss with you, I do miss you
I love you

Lay me down ....
Descending waves of graceful pleasure
For your love there is no measure
Her curves they bend with subtle splendor

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the funk will make me freak
If I should die before I waked
Allow me Lord to rock out naked
Bored by the ordinary time to take a trip
Calling up a little girl with a bull whip
Lickety split go snap snap
Girl gettin' off all in my lap
The tallest tree the sweetest sap
Blowin' my ass right off the map
Ooo and it's nice out here
I think I'll stay for a while

Aerosmith Reefer Head Woman tekst

I got a reefer headed woman
She fell right down from the sky
Good Lord
Woh... I got a reefer head a woman
She fell right down from the sky

Well I got'sta drink me a two fifths of whiskey
Just to get half as high

When the good Lord made that woman
He sure went to town
Oooh... when the good Lord made that woman
He sure went to town

Well when he was feelin' high
Oooh... he sure should have been feelin' low

Oh Mr. Perry

I got a reefer headed woman
Lord... she fell right down from the sky
Uuum... got a reefer headed woman
She fell right down from the sky

Lord I got to drink me two fifths of whiskey
Just to get just to get half as high

AFI - The Hanging Garden tekst piosenki

Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden, please don't speak
In the hanging garden, no one sleeps

In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden

Catching halos on the moon
Gives my hands the shapes of angels
In the heat of the night, the animals scream
In the heat of the night, walking into a dream

Fall, fall, fall, fall into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall, fall, fall, fall out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals cry

In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden

Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden, change the past
In the hanging garden, wearing furs and masks

Fall, fall, fall, fall into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall, fall, fall, fall out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals cry

In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden

System Of A Down Ginger tekst

What you are (????)
But your never going to find. the one tha you love...
You were nothing like the one that you are
And you are nothing like the one that you are been
But you never want to be everything
And you always want to love the star.
(Always wanna love the star)
Sicken isolated creatures of a...night
Desopated...won't you face it?
(The ???? Bus Stop!)
(????) You never gonna see what your never gonna get,never gona love the one you never paid and never gona see another holiday.
(????)
I will be the one that you leave behind
(Solo)
(Gibberish)
Nah,Nah,Nahh,Nah,Nah Nahh
To the Sky,see your love Why...won't you why? To the Sky,See you rise Ohhh...Want you Out...?
Cut the sh*t, man
Stop!

Low Income (Feat. Beast And 718 Crew) - Wyclef Jean

intro

To my people who dont wana go to work, thank god it's Friday!
Cover me, she bout to put up her skirt. Thank god it's Friday!
Do your Mom no you act so bizerk. Thank god it's Friday!
What's the drive, what's the drive. Girl!
She don't wana, she don't wna work on Monday!

I wana thank my Mom!!!

For making me a star, before a had fast cars.
And coulden't tell the difference between whoppers and Caviars.
Before the fame, way before things changed.
All I wanted to do was freestyle and get a name.
I used to work at the fast-food resturant for minimum wage.
Dreaming I'm on stage.
At 17 I left the house coz my Father was a Minister and I ain't want the Marvin grout!
Wot going on, today to sell a song, you need a video with soft porn!
MC's in the industry, you wana tip, don't let them pimp you like Goldie!
And tell Sony they beta have my money coz I play with the Commadors.
Lay me like Linonell Richie.
Go and Come.
I stay so hungry that if 50 cent came to rob me he'd be part of my charity.

I wana thank me Mom!

Yo, to my people cuttin here in da shops, thank god it's Friday!
To the thuggs swearin up in the chop-shop.
Yo, it's Friday!
To my people that don't got no jobs everyday it's Friday!
What's the drive, what's the drive. Girl!
She don't wana, she don't wana work on Monday!

All the ladys say:
I don't feel like cookin' you no breakfast this mornin'

All my hoodlums say:
Well you don't have to cook me breakfast coz your girlfriend will after you leave.

I wana thank my Mom!

For the love of money.
I know kids who slit their throats.
Friday the 13th, Jason with the trench coat!
But you can't scan Suzzie coz da mans got so many oozies you'd think he were gona die for the mean time.
she's gettin her nails done. Crystal clear so they can shine with her diamonds.
It's such a shame what happened last week,
Man, they found 100 odd sheets with the lead from the underground.
He said to tell New York I aint sleepin, yyou goin be clubbin beta pack you heat then.
??
Inhale, exhale, smoke groundage.
Police in da every but there aint need to panic.
you were Wyclef you'd get a name.
If not we gon make CNN.

I wana thank my Mom!

To all my people who don't wana go to work, thank god it's Friday!
Cover me, she bout to put up her skirt, thank god it's Friday!
Do your Mom no you act so bizerk.
Thank god it's Friday!
What's the drive, what's the drive. Girl!
She don't wana, she don't wana work on Monday!

Yo, to my people cuttin it here in the shops, thank god it's Friday!
to the thuggs swearin up in the chop-shops.
Yo, it's Friday!
To my people that don't got no job, everyday it's Friday!
What's the drive, what's the drive. Girl!
She don't wana, she don't wana work on Monday!

All the ladys sing:
I don't feel like cookin you no breakfast this mornin'

All my hoodlums say:
Well you don't have to cook me breaakfast coz your girlfriend will after you leave!

Daddy play that guitar!

(indtrumental)

Ending(shout out)

Metallica - St. Anger tłumaczenie

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Potrzebuję głosu, który pozwoliłby mi

Być wolnym

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Pętla medalionu, wieszam się

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Niczym trzęsienie ziemi

Trudno to dostrzec

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Czuję, jak trzęsie się mój świat

Niczym trzęsienie ziemi

Trudno to dostrzec

To ja? To strach?

Jestem szalony, mój gniew jest skierowany na ciebie

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Barrel Of A Gun tłumaczenie piosenki

Barrel Of A Gun


Lufa pistoletu


Czy masz na myśli tego napalonego gościa

Słaniającego się na nogach

Który wygląda jakby potrzebował snu

Który nie nadchodzi

Ten skołowany, męczący bałagan

To grzeszne łoże

Ktoś kto pragnie wytchnienia

I czuje odrętwienie


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Czego pragniesz?

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To nie ja


Wściekły apetyt

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Nie mogę się go wyprzeć

Nieznośny ból

Tłukący się w moim mózgu

Pozostawia znamię Kaina

Tu w moim wnętrzu


Co powinienem zrobić

Gdy wszystko co dotychczas zrobiłem

Prowadzi mnie do wniosku

Ze to nie ja


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Czy dobrze się bawisz?

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