1: Lady I was young, I prayed for lightningMy

now, ladies and gentlemen, a rising star in rock and

can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures

figured it out, the trick to the gameYou made

When are you gonna come downWhen are you going to landI

hung out with the old folksIn the hope that

There's a calm surrender to the rush of dayWhen the heat

Quando eu for rei ninguém vai me vencer em nenhum duelo!Eu

Wise men sayIt looks like rain todayIt crackled on the speakersAnd

I can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures seem

1: Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't

a porch swing in tupeloIn the shade of the

Every story, tale or memoirEvery saga or romanceWhether true or fabricatedWhether

1: Elton hardly think I'm qualifiedTo come across all

never thought hyenas essentialThey're crude and unspeakably plainBut maybe

Ooh she said, "The crowd just loved youMy name's Angel and

your name?My name is painWhere do you live?I live

e PUMBA o que acontece— O quê?!O que virá

a Neanderthal manYou're a Neanderthal girlLet's make Neanderthal loveIn this

Time has told meYou're a rare rare findA troubled cureFor a