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It s 5 o clock in the morning
And I give up on sleep
life (?) with a conscience
and I decide to walk away

So I find my posessions
And slide from your room
Ignore all regrets
I push myself into the street

I, I, I dont want to talk
I ve said my piece
and I ll just go now
I would love to believe and be?
content to wait
with you again

At 6 o clock in the morning
you ll awake all alone
and pause for a moment
to damn or bless me
as you wish

I, I, I dont want to talk
I ve said my piece
and I ll just go now
I would love to believe and be?
content to wait
with you again

I agree, it would never be right
and I ll just go now, and id love to believe
and id be content to wait with you again, again, again

I, I, I dont want to talk
I ve said my piece
and I ll just go now
I would love to believe and be?
content to wait
with you again

Fammi sentire la voce
Fammi vedere la luce
Fammi sentire la voce
Fammi vedere la luce
Non mi sono mai fidato delle persone calme
Di quelli che parlano tanto ma non concludono mai
Di quelli che piacciono tanto ai miei
Hai presente il primo della classe
Quello che da grande non pagher? le tasse
Non si sa perch? e...

[Chorus]
[Ra Ra]
I like it
with your tight jeans on
I can see your thong
and you know it turns me on
[Dame]
I like it
when your pants hang low
when your tempo slow
you know it turns me on
[Ra Ra]
You love it
when I lick you low
move fast...

Anywhere you say to be
From the sky down to the ground
If I hear you calling me
I will never let you down
What if I were far away
Would the love fire still burn
I want to know if you would be
Still in love when I return

Are you gonna love me
I m who I...

Human Being. Being Human. Hands Free. Nothing touches me. Transmit, remote, unseen, unknown She s glad to be so very happy. We ve placed your call into a queuing system. Listen. To the pretty musak play let it numb your fragile system. She had a friend To call her own....

The Land Is Silent... Before The Storm !

On the vast fields of snow, the wind is blowing strong
With its frozen cold and relentless touch
it leaves a dead and hollow land of ice

I have seen through the eyes of a wolf...