R.E.M. Breakfast At Tiffanys - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

40 Oz. For Breakfast - Blackalicious

"A forty ounce for breakfast gets a brother through the day I guess I shoulda had a V8 instead anyway Let me contemplate my thought, something back to a time When my fridge was full of booze but in my pocket"

Breakfast - Dove Cameron

"You’re smoke in my hair Hot and dirty like the LA air That face baby it ain’t fair But you don’t know what you don’t know What you don’t know Oooooo so you wanna talk about power Oooooo let me show"

Breakfast - Newsboys

"Hold the milk, put back the sugar They are powerless to console We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes From our late friend's cereal bowl. Breakfast Clubbers, say the motto That he taught us to repeat:"

Breakfast - Fastball

"Hold the milk, put back the sugar They are powerless to console We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes from our late friend's cereal bowl. Breakfast Clubbers, say the motto that he taught us to repeat:"

Breakfast - Kevin Gates

"Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Mm, look like DJ Chose) Mm-hmm, girl you taste good, you my food, girl (Charlie) I've been feelin' you for a while, oh, ayy Ah-ah Early breakfast for you, I got somethin'"

Breakfast - Bijou Phillips

"If you like it I might drop by All the flowers you gave me Were stored away with your memory You stand so well All by yourself I'm beaten and fancy I've become If you knew me well You could tell I could"

Dead And Breakfast (A Night At The Sawyers) - Frankenstein Drag Queens From Planet 13

"Well tonight you sit in our home In a chair made of Chainsawed fingers and bones The ashes in the ash tray Aren't from cigarettes It's the chared remains Of the family pet The blood drips from your face Now"

Breakfast - Newboys

"Hold the milk, put back the sugarThey are powerless to consoleWe've gathered here to sprinkle ashesFrom our late friend's cereal bowl.Breakfast Clubbers, say the mottoThat he taught us to repeat:You will"

Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks - Panic! At The Disco

"Watch your mouth oh oh oh because your speech is slurred enough that you just might swallow your tongue I'm sure you would want to give up the ghost with just a little more poise than that Or was it God"

Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks - Panic! At The Disco

"Watch your mouth oh oh oh because your speech is slurred enough that you just might swallow your tongue I'm sure you would want to give up the ghost with just a little more poise than that Or was it God"

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