1: Will my place, in my placeWere lines that

Game of what now?I'm a rastafarian, TargaryenI got some dragons and

I’m just a ghostDisappear when anybody’s closeGo through you

far as I can seeAll time and circuitry is

winter, we got carriedAway, over on the rooftops, let's get

and sisters uniteIt's the time of your livesIt's the

Computer voice: R-E-M-I-XOh, brother I can't, I can't get throughI've been

up your mountainNineteen and countingYou have got sevenI have

med kniv inne på Rio RioEtt ansikte i ansiktet

I: A Head Full of oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohA head

A little drunk a little hurt insideI went over to the

Chris you so much everybody for being here. Thank

you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen you

night we let the liquor talkI can't remember everything we

Chris 1: Chris had a kind of

Zgodnie z przemijaniem wszystko graOd dechy do dechy oddechyOstatnie tchnienia westchnień

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

Sometimes you're happy sometimes you frownWith your hormones bouncing up and

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

1: Chris up a car, drivin' it againSearchin' for