bocoran pk 88 17 04 2020 - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

17 Anos - Juan Gabriel

"T me dices que me quieres y yo quiero ser tu amigo yo se bien que eres muy joven para hablarte de mi amor para mi t eres muy joven y yo soy mayor que t si te digo que me gustas que te quiero y si te asustas"

At 17 - Brian Kirk And The Jirks

"At 17 my mother's screams at night could wake the dead Four days this week I didn't make the bed What's important to you now is something we don't share Can you learn to fear when your already scared? I'm"

Sweet 17 - Babys, The

"Babys, The On The Edge Sweet 17 Sixteen going on seventeen But she thinks that she's twenty-one Doing things she ain't done before Got her hands on a loaded gun Talking 'bout Sweet seventeen Got a mouthful"

17:20 - Close Your Eyes

"Bring me back to the days when everything made sense to me Together we could move the mountains and watch them fall into the sea Times have changed now that I'm older; where did I go wrong? Life was beautiful"

17 Shots - A.L.T.

"17 shots in my clip I'm rolling through my hood muthafuckas don't trip Then I saw the Liquor Store where they shot lil' Joe, Hanging out the window, puffin' on some Indo. The owners on his knees and he's"

21-17 - Doug Supernaw

"Writer: Reece D. WIlson The game was tied at seven all She said let's take a walk We found a place behind the stands She said we need to talk She went on and on about this town bein' small And how she"

If Only 88 - The Beloved

"forgive me such idle repetition but i'm not stirred by this competition too soft to be unmoved but enough is enough to have the power to do whatever i choose anything on offer is forbidden i disgust myself,"

Back To '88 - Dead Celebrity Status

"I could make a earth shake, I'm your worst mistake, between skinny dipping and Camp Crystal Lake. I feel like Rob Zombie, my thoughts are morbid, like I slept in his house of a thousand corpses. Put on"

Escape To 88 - Cage

"Welcome to a piece of brain tissue, my brain's lungs Filled with octane like liquid it came from Some silly, said her tits sellin illy Really? By the jar? Pump the car full of grey jelly Called her Ronda,"

17 Shots - Partners N Crime

"Full pack, P-N-C and we back, Forever When I bang, I bang, it ain't nothin' but a thing, We can swing, let's swing, I'm a man I can hang, Don't get buck, get stuck, Walk that ass like a duck, Now you"

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