Mr. Little Jeans - The Suburbs - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Mr. Dna - Didjits

"Wait a minute, something's wrong He's the man from the past He's here to do us a favor A little human sacrifice It's just supply and demand... Mr. Kamikaze! Mr. DNA! He's an altruistic pervert Mr. DNA,"

Mr. Big - Icehouse

"When he's dancin', baby, knows just how to move When he's in a jam, he knows just what to do He's talking', baby, knows just what to say Think what you want, he don't care anyway But something is"

Mr Moon - Mando Diao

"Mr Moon, Mr Moon, maybe your time is coming Mr Moon, Mr Moon, what's happening in that room Well search your heart, before you die, let your time fades away It was given as a promise to each and every"

Blue Jeans Pizza - Moe.

"I was thinkin' about your face just a minute ago I'll be leaving the simple space just to be at a show I get distracted by the simplest lines I need to test my resolve I got the symptoms and I'm watching"

Mr. Buttons - Fish

"He works shifts, days in the factory, prints chips for foreign PC's, At night deep in his hideaway, steals out of the monitor screen, Looking good Mr Buttons, so you should Mr Buttons. He don't have respect"

Massara Blue Jeans - C-ute

"Non non Naitatte wakannai Non non Sonnan ja hajimannai Non non Imadoki nara Non non Waratte let's go Ima ni mitero to Jibun ni mahou kaketara Imajineeshon Saa ookiku fukuramasete Massara pin no buruu jiinzu Nanige"

Mr. Wolfgang - Lemon Demon

"Hey Mr. Wolfgang! You got fired. You did nothing wrong. But here you are on the sidewalk with no home. It's not your fault, it's all their fault. So get up, man, and brush off the dust, And get set, and"

Mr. Music - Slightly Stoopid

"play on mr. music play on play on mr. music play on but give it to me lord mr. music you know it sure sounds good to me it's just the feelin' i know that you can't refuse i say now what have you"

Mr. Sheep - Randy Newman

"Golly, Mister, where you going? You'll be late for work Careful or you'll drop your briefcase Jesus, what a jerk There he goes Down to the subway Off to catch the train Too bad for him He forgot his umbrella"

Mr. Goldstone - Bette Midler

"Have an eggroll, Mr. Goldstone. Have a napkin, have a chopstick, have a chair. Have a spare rib, Mr. Goldstone. Any spare that I can spare I'll be glad to share! Have a dish, have a fork, have a fish,"

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