Kitt: je suis le kitt 2000 de la societe knight Numero de serie : alfa delta 227529, je ne suis pas autorise a donner l'acces de mon unite centrale David
Broke. Ain't got no money, dont know where to go. Just sittin' staring at the stereo. I think we better turn it UP,turn it UP ,turn it UP Loud. Cause
Now we're getting nasty Everybody's talking about the kids The kids got funky soul and groove emotion But if you don't give the kids the chance to use
Like the crashing of a wave On the shores of consciousness We're alive and we're awake to the world And with the gift of love we're blessed 'Cause we
A) children of light (anderson/vangelis/squire) Distant as the distant thunder Where equal rights for [will] rent assunder Equal rights for equal people
You were a child, crawlin' on your knees toward it. Makin' mama so proud, but your voice was too loud. We like to watch you laughing. You pick the insects
Time: 1:48 beach bum music bmi Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios Brian wilson
Kids with guns, kids with guns Taking over but it won't be long They mesmerized, skeletons Kids with guns, kids with guns Easy does it, easy does it They
Born to make it alone from the skids Don't take it for more than it is Cause we're tough kids We are tough kids You already know, you already know, Come
The enemy aliens From outer space They had been too hard And too strong We are heading to stay Till the end We never thought about Leaving for somewhere
fuck da kids, fuck da kids, fuck da kids, fuck yeah, yeah. fuck da kids, fuck da kids, fuck da kids, fuck yeah, yeah. fuck da kids, fuck da kids, fuck
Everybody needs some time away Just stuck in the K-hole again An 18 hour holiday Just stuck in the K-hole again Just once again Mrs. Kitty Ketamine your
We're the ones that'll rule the world That's how it will be! yea that's us! we're the kids The damn kids of USA Yeah Kids Our time is alive still you
professor green: i can't handle my drugs, so blame Sha and his hand for the buds, before these vocals I was tee total till the AK, now I'm back and
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Hello Jesus Jesus children Jesus loves you Jesus children Hello children, Jesus loves you of America Are you hearing What he's saying? Are you feeling
"How old do you think I am?" he said I said, ?Well, I didn't know? He said, "I turned 65 about 11 months ago" I was sittin' in Miami pourin' blended
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