Gadget Fad lyrics
Gadget Fad lyrics
"Pedestrian Lyrics"
Los Rockeros Van Al Infierno Lyrics
Se oye comentar a las gentes del lugar Los rockeros no son buenos Si no te portas bien Te echaras pronto a perder
Locomotion took us there and back
We kept our heads, we laid our track
Pedestrian wait!
The power of steel automation
Turn the key for mass ignition
Pedestrian wait!
Airplanes buzz like Asian flu
Jumbo junks on Ai
Spaceships built for leisure cruise
Baby's feet in brand new shoes
Sunday cleaning chrome and steel
A man-made god, the automobile
Pedestrian wait!
Ford protect us in this race
To find another parking space
Lovers Crime Lyrics
Way up north, my love lies sleepin' Her lonely grave, beneath the pines How sadly I recall her memory She was my own
Pedestrian wait! Se oye comentar a las gentes del lugar Los rockeros no son buenos Si no te portas bien Te echaras pronto a perder
Locomotion took us there and back
We kept our heads, we laid our track
Pedestrian wait!
The power of steel automation
Turn the key for mass ignition
Pedestrian wait!
Airplanes buzz like Asian flu
Jumbo junks on Ai
Gitana Lyrics
Por si un da me muero Y t lees este papel Que sepas lo mucho que te quiero Aunque no te vuelva a ver Gitan
r fix glue Por si un da me muero Y t lees este papel Que sepas lo mucho que te quiero Aunque no te vuelva a ver Gitan
Spaceships built for leisure cruise
Baby's feet in brand new shoes
Sunday cleaning chrome and steel
A man-made god, the automobile
Pedestrian wait!
Ford protect us in this race
To find another parking space
Lovers Crime Lyrics
Way up north, my love lies sleepin' Her lonely grave, beneath the pines How sadly I recall her memory She was my own
Now you know it takes you nowhere
Now there's nowhere left to go
Every road leads to another
Juggernaut noise and petrol fumes
Twenty five acres every day
To make one mile of motorway
Pedestrian wait!
You've Got A Habit Of Leaving Lyrics
You've got a habit of leaving me And you've got a habit of deserting me Sometimes i cry Sometimes i'm so sad
Don't breathe the air, it's full of lead
Baby's sick, baby's dead
Pedestrian wait!
Now I've got my head screwed on
And my boots are both laced up
Don't want to be a precinct puppet
I'm going to walk just where I choose
- My Boy lyrics
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