Gary: Right now you are down and out And feelin' really crappy. Nikki: I'll say. Gary: And when I see how sad you are, It sorta makes me happy. Nikki
[Brian] What do you do with a B.A. in English? What is my life going to be? 4 years of college, And plenty of knowledge, Have earned me this useless degree
Bad Idea Bear #1: Take her home! Bad Idea Bear #2: She's wasted! Bad Idea Bears: Yaaay! Kate Monster: My God, Princeton! Right there! Right there!
You broke down my walls You burnt all my bridges You played with my mind You re-opened the stitches You got blood on your hands There's blood in your
Keine Stadt keine Stadt an der Adria war so schön war so schön wie Venetia. Diese Stadt hat zum Ziel sich erwählt ein Held der Frau'n von
Ahh ahh Ahh ahh Ahh ahh woo ooo Venice breathing shy chimeras Of sex and violence In the purple evening silence Venice dreaming of a partner Velour
F.Guccini/Biggi/G.Alloisio Venezia che muore, Venezia appoggiata sul mare la dolce ossessione degli ultimi suoi giorni tristi, Venezia la vende ai turisti
What Falls What Falls On The Side Of My Soul What Falls What Falls On The Side Of My Soul
Bittersweet My heart, it feels so weak Sailing home To a place I never know Some hearts will never change (Never change) Some hearts will never change
Does it go from east to west, y'all? Body free and a body less, y'all Come again just to start afresh And once again to find a home In the moment of
Io sono il capone della mafia Io sono il figlio della mia mamma Tu sei uno stronzo di merda, ja, ja, ja E un figlio di troia in Venezia Venezia, Venezia
Jesus hangs behind the glass above Venetian doors His window box boasts crimson flowers, fresh cut the day before And you couldn't find a smile if you
Als Bursch hab' i in Tag rei g'lebt war fort fast jede Nacht. Hab' mir a neu's Motorrad g'kauft und nit ans Geld gedacht. Mei Mutter hat die Schulden
A restless drive on desert roads Avoiding the perils of stormy seas I came to you A Saturday That freezing December that numbed the hearts White Venice
Found myself, found myself, oh, in a restaurant in Venice Found myself, oh, in a restaurant in Venice I was talkin' to my baby, in a restaurant down in
Quante volte fra i banchi di scuola ho studiato Venezia Quante storie d'amore hanno scritto i poeti a Venezia La laguna che cambia colore Come le nostre
Que c'est triste Venise, Au temps des amours mortes, Que c'est triste Venise, Quand on ne s'aime plus, On cherche encore des mots, Mais l'ennui les
Does it go from east to west Bodyfree and bodyless Come again just to start afresh Once again to find a home In the moment of the meantime Dropping