:eggplant_with_condom:
Liar
Liar
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?
Vicinity of obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta terracotta terracotta pie
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?
Vicinity of obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta pie, hey
Terracotta pie, hey
Terracotta pie, hey
Terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Do we all learn defeat
From the whores with bad feet?
Beat the meat (beat the meat), treat the feet
To the sweet milky seat
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?
Vicinity of obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta pie, hey
Terracotta pie, hey
Terracotta pie, hey
Terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Do we all learn defeat
From the whores with bad feet?
Beat the meat, treat the feet
To the sweet milky seat
Liar
Liar
Liar
Liar
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
:rock:
SETLIST
00:00:00 - Genesis
00:02:00 - Salt In The Wounds
00:08:59 - Granite
00:14:02 - The Vulture
00:19:00 - Slam
00:25:13 - Witchcraft
00:30:04 - The Island Part 1
00:35:32 - The Island Part 2
00:37:21 - Tarantula
00:43:03 - Propane Nightmares
00:49:18 - Blood Sugar
Musica
BRANO
Young, Wild & Free (feat. Bruno Mars)
ARTISTA
Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa
ALBUM
Young, Wild & Free (feat. Bruno Mars)
:lollipop:
beautiful song
You think that we connect
That the chemistry's correct
Your words walk right through my ears
Presuming I like what I hear
And now I'm stuck in the web
You're spinning
You've got me for your prey
Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I'll call you back
You're intruding on what's mine and
You're taking up my time
Don't have the courage inside me
To tell you please let me be
Communication, a telephonic invasion
I'm planning my escape
Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I'll call you back
And it's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter who calls
I gotta scream my phone calls
Now it's gone too deep
You wake me in my sleep
My dreams become nightmares
'Cause you're ringing in my ears.
Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I'll call you back
And It's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter matter matter who calls
I gotta scream my phone calls
Oh spider webs
Leave a message and I'll call you back
I'm walking in a spider webs
So leave a message and I'll call you back
And It's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter matter matter who calls
I gotta scream my phone calls
It's all your fault
It's all your fault
No matter who calls
No matter who calls
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message
And I'll call you back
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message
And I'll call you back
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message
And I'll call you back
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message
And I'll call you back
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message
And I'll call you back
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
:laughing_2:
Superstition taking all of us for a ride
Mines overtaken by the signs of the right
The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
While you are talking all detached, so tell us
Where you going? To the bottom
Do you hear us? We are rotting
We're going down in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now
Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide
The masked comforts to delusionals, they're all in fright
The true believers' head was bathed in sunlight
While you are walking all detached, so tell us
Where you going? To the bottom
Do you hear us? We are rotting
We're going down in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now, not even God
No one saved us, no one's gonna save us
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
Where do you expect them to go when the bombs fall?
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
Superstition taking all of us for a ride
Mines overtaken by the signs of the right
The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
While you are talking all detached, detached, detached, detached, detached
We're going down in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now, not even God
No one saved us, no one saved us
No one saved us, no one's gonna save us now
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
☺️
E Berta filava
E filava la lana
La lana e l'amianto
Del vestito del santo
Che andava sul rogo
E mentre bruciava
Urlava e piangeva e la gente diceva
"Anvedi che santo"
"Vestito d'amianto"
E Berta filava
E filava con Mario
E filava con Gino
E nasceva il bambino che non era di Mario
E non era di Gino
E Berta filava
Filava a dritto
E filava di lato e filava, filava e filava la lana
E Berta filava (E filava, filava)
E Berta filava e filava la lana
Filava l'amianto del vestito del santo che andava sul rogo
(Filava, filava)
E mentre bruciava
Urlava e piangeva e la gente diceva
"Anvedi che santo vestito d'amianto" (Filava, filava)
(Filava, filava)
E Berta filava, filava con Mario
Filava con Gino
E nasceva il bambino che urlava e piangeva
E la gente diceva: "Anvedi che santo"
E Berta filava (E filava, filava)
E Berta filava, filava con Gino, filava il bambino
Cullava, cullava, filava l'amianto (E filava, filava)
E Berta filava (E filava, filava)
E Berta filava (E filava, filava)