P.O.D. Murdered Love - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Shine With Me - P.O.D.

"'''Verse 1''' So why don't you come with me And take a trip to the other side? Where you and I, we can sing, we can fly We can dance as the stars go by And the Heavens will open up With a vision inside"

Sounds Like War - P.O.D.

"What you know about that fallin, fallin Babylon this so called great dead, wait, Dread bout to update the death rate in one take, Make no mistake we the real deala, The radical natural born wig-splitter. Gonna"

Teachers (Palm Springs Demo) - P.O.D.

"Imperial, Righteous respects, cause we ain't done yet Lock it down, and overthrow all the pilots Then get out of town, can you see him smiling Whispers, these bones are breaking Whispers, all of them"

Here We Go - P.O.D.

"He never knew the meaning Of love until he'd seen her Oh man, she really drives him crazy And she knows what she's doing Heart aches, he can't fight this feeling And won't stop until he tells her She"

Will You Remix - P.O.D.

"See you sitting next to the window in the bedroom She breaks down, breaks down, Crying over something and staring into nothing Afraid now, hate now Wanting, needing, hunting, its killing me Thinking"

Beautiful - P.O.D.

"you stand with the gun in your hand staring at the wall with a look so sad thinking about who really cares and will they even notice if I just disappeared in one bang, blood rushed to the head shed rather"

It's about time - P.O.D.

"As I look up to the sky And I realize, I will follow the Lord O' God But at the same time, I will not go Where no one has seen these eyes Yeah - I'll brake it down with the quickness Right - And I'll be"

Teachers - P.O.D.

"Imperial, Righteous respects, cause we ain't done yet Lock it down, and overthrow all the pilots And get out of town, can you see them smiling Blisters, these bones are breaking Whispers, are louder than"

Who is right - P.O.D.

"I'm just a locked out brother coming straight from S.D. Just another islander, beaner, wop, minority. Taught to love one another, all races. All types of colors, different skin, different faces. Can you"

Will You - P.O.D.

"See you sittin' next to the window in the bedroom She breaks down - breaks down Crying over something and starin' into nothin' Afraid now - hate now Wanting, needing, haunting, it's killing me Faking"

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