-
Bài hát White Riot - The Clash. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own Black man gotta lotta problems. But they don't
-
. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own All the power's in the hands. Of people rich enough to buy it. While we walk the street. Too chicken to even try it And everybody's doing
-
Forever. It doesn't mean forever anymore. I said forever. But it doesn't look like I'm gonna be around much anymore. When the heat gets sub-tropical. And the talk gets so topical Riot act, you
-
he's a multiple offender. She's a back-door fanny bender. . And in this day and age. It's all the rage. Rape and pillage and sexual slaves. Aborted babies don't get, graves. A sexual riot. A
-
'. Feels like a riot in the dungeon Trapped behind bars, prisoners of death. All hope is ours, we can't give up yet. Ready to fight, to get what we need. Die on your feet or live on your knees Oh, I feel
-
I was slipping through the cracks of stolen jewel. I was tightrope walking in two ton shoes. And now somebody's talking of third world war. (I've been caught in a mind riot). And the police said
-
. Christina would'nt wanna meet her. She hates you BRITNEY so you better run for cover. My girl's a hot girl. A riot girl and shes angry at the world. Emergancy call 911 shes * off at everyone. police
-
. Christina would'nt wanna meet her. She hates you BRITNEY so you better run for cover. My girl's a hot girl. A riot girl and shes angry at the world. Emergancy call 911 shes * off at everyone. police
-
. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own All the power's in the hands. Of people rich enough to buy it. While we walk the street. Too chicken to even try it And everybody's doing
-
Title Riot. Artist Bullet For My Valentine. Album Temper Temper (Deluxe Version). www. NhacCuaTui. com. Are you ready it抯 time for war. Break down these f*cking doors. Smash the windows, tear
-
Title Riot. Artist Bullet For My Valentine. Album Temper Temper (Deluxe Version). www. NhacCuaTui. com. Are you ready it抯 time for war. Break down these f*cking doors. Smash the windows, tear
-
Times are changing, nothing stays the same. For this jukebox generation. Adhere to fashion like computer games. Modern day communication The news hard to take. Will fade tomorrow. They are the
-
Times are changing, nothing stays the same. For this jukebox generation. Adhere to fashion like computer games. Modern day communication The news hard to take. Will fade tomorrow. They are the
-
Bài hát Riot - Rascal Flatts . I'd be ridin' in a cab goin' downtown. Findin' faces I know in a big crowd. Tryin' to drink the pain away, mhmm. And I'd be stayin' out all night, never goin' home
-
gentle boy to a terrible totem. And the kids gather 'round trying to see what's inside. I think when he's drinking he's drowning some riot. What is my friend trying to hide? 'Cause it's breaking my
-
peephole to your brain. I see your fools. The tools of hypocrites. Worshipping, but ruled. I know your face. So watch the riot race. Ripped up and fooled. No need to create. Brains used in venting
-
Riding the white horse faithful and true. With the armies of heaven behind. His eyes were like fire, he wore many crowns. He suffered the pain for mankind. The i saw the besat and the kings of
-
Oh God what have I done? In the shadows on the dark side. 'Neath the skies of crimson doom. In the streets I hear the wind cry. Evil sings the devil's tune On your knees and pray for mercy. Let
-
Thundering down from the mountain you ride. Clutching a sword made of steel. The ones you call friends they all left you for dead Alone on the. battlefield many were at your command Renegade
-
Well, I have street sense radar. Ooh, is supposed to be news. You better lock up your daughters. You never know when we're due Good news, bad news. It's all the same. Addicts on main streets
-
Well, I have street sense radar. Ooh, is supposed to be news. You better lock up your daughters. You never know when we're due Good news, bad news. It's all the same. Addicts on main streets
-
Well I have street sense radar. Ooh, is supposed be news. You better lock up your daughters. You never know what we'll due. Good news, bad news. It's all the same. Addicts on main streets
-
pretty loud. Someone in the crowd. Think they're gonna cause us a riot Stomp your hands, clap your feet. Stomp your hands to the beat. Stomp your hands, clap your feet. Stomp your hands to the beat
-
, well alright. The music's pretty loud. Someone in the crowd. Think they're gonna cause us a riot. Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. Stomp your hands. Clap your feet. Stomp your hands. To the beat, oh. Stomp
-
the road. On the riot trail
-
the road. On the riot trail
-
the road. On the riot trail
-
a policeman. Would never of happened to Smeaton. An old leodensian. I predict a riot. I predict a riot. I predict a riot. I predict a riot. I tried to get to my taxi. The man in a tracksuit
-
A streak of lightning is shooting through the air. Electric sun lights the sky. His face is frightening, so evil one's beware. Men of disaster hear his cry. And now at last we know he's real
-
We climb aboard the eagle made of steel. Get ready for another flight. Another town, another city will appear. Through the darkness of the night A flash of light. There's thunder on the way. The
-
I heard you ccrowling across the floor. While the sun was scratching at my back door. I tasted the pleasure upon you're lips. And i saw the blood on your fingertips Oh another night, another day