New York City – John Lennon (Letras)
Standing on the corner Just me and yoko ono We was waiting for jerry to land Up come a man […]
Standing on the corner Just me and yoko ono We was waiting for jerry to land Up come a man […]
Well it was sunday bloody sunday When they shot the people there The crys of thirteen marty martyrs Filled the
If you have the luck of the irish, You d be sorry and wish you were dead You shold have
It ain t fair, John Sinclair In the stir of breathing air Won t you care for John Sinclair? In
Angela, they put you in prison Angela, they shot down your man Angela, you re one of the millions of
There may be not much difference Between Chairmon Mao and Richard Nixon If we strip them naked. There may be
Just as tight a$ you can make it Hard and slow ain t hard enough Just as tight a$ you
When I m down really yin And I don t know what I m doing Aisumasen Yoko All I had
You are my weakness, you are my strength Nothing I have in the world makes better sense Cause I m
We don t care what flag you re waving We don t even want to know your name We don
My intentions are good, I use my intuition It takes me for a ride But I never understood other people
Out the blue you came to me And blew away life s misery Out the blue life s energy Out