Joan Jett - Play with me
Tekst :
Life is never what you think
Give a sentimental wink
There ya go you don t know what s instore
But you felt it before
Hey I m warmin up to your insides
I don t worry cause I got no ties
Not a guy not a girl not a thing
Not a thing in this world
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Hey baby did ya ever feel like being crazy
The borderlines are getting hazy
Rules are what we forgot you re a blaze
Leave them reeling for days
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
We ll have lots of fun let out emotions run
Nothing tonite is gonna get us down
We ll have lots of thunder let our emotions run
They go round and round and round round
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Inne utwory
Spinster Oh woe is me A hundred feet away The only good thing Someday All right you guys Handyman I love playing with fire Season of the witch Fake friends Wild thing Hide and seek Just like in the movies Bad reputation Let me go Losowe utwory
You
are every part of mr
And with every breath I take
Your love will light my way
And for every day I live
The promise that I made
Is I will never let you go babe
I swear I never knew love like this before
And for everything...
Ey alta ey, wat hälsten du eigentlich von hartz4?
Nääähh? ...ick harz 5... am tag alta!
na denn bin ick ja beruhigt...
mmh bau ma ein du fischkopp alta!
Ich hör jetz auf zu kiffen.
das is hier mein letzter joint...
ich meins ernst, is mein letzter joint...
ich mach...
You look like
a perfekt fit
for a gitl in need
of a tournique
but can you save me
come on and save me
if you could save me
from the ranks
of the freaks
who suspect
they could never love anyone
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Cause I can tell
you know what it s like
the long goodbye
of the hunger strike
but can you save me
come...
Yo, it s Hanukkah time right about now
We be dreidlein
We bout to set it
Baby go get your dreidle on
Get your dreidle on
(Chris)
All of my homies in Santa Monica celebrate Hanukkah
And my peeps in the streets are shvitzing for every one of...
I don t need to fall at your feet
Just cause you cut me to the bone
And I won t miss the way that you kiss me
We were never carved in stone
If I don t listen to the talk of the town
Then maybe I can fool myself..
[CHORUS]
I ll get over...