Tommi e Gli Onesti Cittadini - Colpi

I COLPI CHE MI DAI E QUELLI CHE MI HAN GIÀ DATO MI HAN SPINTO FINO A QUI, CHISSÀ SE MI HAN CAMBIATO. È UNA EDUCAZIONE A SPIGOLI IN UN MONDO OTTAGONALE, NON SIGNIFICA NIENTE MA SPESSO MI FA MALE.
MA TANTO… UN ATTIMO… ACCENDONO I MIEI COLPI COME ACCENDO LE CANNE E POI… FUOCO! ACCENDIMI… I COLPI CHE TI SPINGONO DALLA CULLA NELLA TOMBA LI HO VISTI ALLA PUBBLICITÀ, VALIGIE A DOPPIO FONDO. È UNA EDUCAZIONE A SPIGOLI LIMATA CON SAGGEZZA, COI COLPI CHE MI DAI ATTENTI CHE SI SPEZZA. UN ATTIMO… SAI ALMENO CHE SE TI SBATTI CE NÈ, SE NE VUOI UN PO’ DI PIÙ DOVE VAI… POI SCEGLI TU IO TI HO DETTO COM’È, NON DIPENDE DA TE E NON DIPENDE DA ME. MA ADESSO… ACCENDIMI… I COLPI NON MI ANNEGANO, MI TENGONO A GALLA E POI… FUOCO E FIAMME!... CHE ACCENDANO I MIEI COLPI COME ACCENDO LE CANNE…

Citizens for a Better America - Paris Hilton

I saw a story on the news today
It made me wanna throw up
About a girl who just won’t go away
I think we’ve all had enough

And now I’ve heard she said the N-word
Then she said she’s just like me
Well I don’t have 50 billion dollars
in my family

So here’s to you, Paris Hilton
Could you hear me when I say
You’ve got everything you want
So could you please just go away

Here’s to you Paris Hilton
Can I say what’s on our mind?
Go away, go away, Paris Hilton
Leave America behind

I saw her picture in the magazine
I saw her book in the store
And she had sex on my computer screen
But I just can’t take anymore

Now am I alone in thinking
That she’s really just a snot
And if she never said another word
We all would say that’s hot

So here’s to you, Paris Hilton
Could you hear me when I say
You’ve got everything you want
So could you please just go away

Here’s to you Paris Hilton
Could I say what’s on our mind?
Go away, go away, Paris Hilton
Leave America behind

Behind, behind, behind, behind
Leave America behind
Leave us all behind

Vai tomar no cu

 
   
Metallica - Whiskey In The Jar
As I was going over the Cork and Kerry Mountains
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
I said "Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya"
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money yeah and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she loved me no never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber
Takin' my Molly with me, but I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired my pistols, and I shot him with both barrels
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ha, ya
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
Yeah, whiskey, yo, whiskey...
Oh-oh, ya
Now some men like a fishin', but some men like the fowlin'
Some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roarin'
But me, I like sleepin', `specially in my Molly's chamber
But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ha, ya
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
Whiskey in the jar-o
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, hey
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da
Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ya