bugün
- mcdonalds nasıl okunur sorunsalı3
- türk müsün türkiyeli misin12
- nasıl birisiniz6
- alin2
- çıkma teklifinin eskide kalması4
- anın görüntüsü16
- araba sürerken olmasından en çok korkulan şey5
- karadeniz'e neden karadeniz denmiştir2
- ayrılık6
- protein ağırlıklı beslenince yaşanan kabızlık14
- rüyada nervio yu görmek8
- beni özleyenler elime mum diksin15
- türkiyeliyim doğruyum çalışkanım5
- hırvatistan12
- beyaz keten iç çamaşırı belli ediyor14
- gecenin rap şarkısı3
- ölüm5
- yazarların en son bitirdiği kitap6
- ispanya daki göçmen krizi8
- yazarların ruh hali3
- yunanistan29
- korku filmi izlerken sarılacak birisinin olmaması6
- kadir mısıroğlu rum mu ermeni mi sorunsalı9
- gecenin şarkısı3
- favori coldplay şarkınız4
- ilk kez penis gören kız tepkisi2
- izmirli kızların met çukuruna düşmesi3
- tonlu diller2
- sırtımı kaşıyan kızlardan hoşlanmam3
- sözlük yazarlarının akşam yemekleri8
- mutlu kalmak için öneriler6
- aylık 511 bin tl iyi para mıdır sorunsalı4
- puantiye modasının bokunun çıkması4
- her gün alkol almak4
- türkiyeliyim var mı bir sorun3
- bu ülkeye başka erdoğan gelmez3
- yeni dünya düzeni4
- köfteci yusuf2
- rte'nin yürüme problemi yaşaması3
- arkadaşlar hangi diziye başlasam4
- sözlüğün canlanması için gerekenler3
- oyum ak partiye3
- bir şeyler söyle2
- issız bir yerde tatil yapmak2
- yapay zekaya entry yazdırmak5
- recep tayyip erdoğana sahip çıkalım3
- sözlükteki derin yapılanma4
- yeni gelin adayının çıldırtan talepleri6
- akp ve mhp sol partilerdir3
- bik bik'in mutfağına konuk olmak27
lou reed' in pedro' nun hikayesini anlattığı, dirty blvd diye de bilinen şarkısı.
pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel
he looks out a window without glass
the walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
his father beats him cause he s too tired to beg
he s got 9 brothers and sisters
they re brought up on their knees
it s hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
but that s a slim chance he’s going to the boulevard
he s going to end up, on the dirty boulevard
he s going out, to the dirty boulevard
he s going down, to the dirty boulevard
this room cost 2,000 dollars a month
you can believe it man its true
somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants
no one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything
they dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard
give me your hungry, your tired your poor i ll piss on em
that s what the statue of bigotry says
your poor huddled masses, lets club em to death
and get it over with and just dump em on the boulevard
get to end up, on the dirty boulevard
going out, to the dirty boulevard
he s going down, on the dirty boulevard
going out
outside its a bright night
theres an opera at lincoln center
movie stars arrive by limousine
the klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of manhattan
but the lights are out on the mean streets
a small kid stands by the lincoln tunnel
he s selling plastic roses for a buck
the traffic;s backed up to 39th street
the tv whores are calling the cops out for a suck
and back at the wilshire, pedro sits there dreaming
he s found a book on magic in a garbage can
he looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling
at the count of 3 he says, i hope i can disappear
and fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard
i want to fly, from dirty boulevard
i want to fly, from dirty boulevard
i want to fly-fly-fly-fly, from dirty boulevard
i want to fly away
i want to fly
fly, fly away
i want to fly
fly-fly away (fly a-)
fly-fly-fly (-way, ooohhh...)
fly-fly away (i want to fly-fly away)
fly away (i want to fly, wow-woh, no, fly away)
pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel
he looks out a window without glass
the walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
his father beats him cause he s too tired to beg
he s got 9 brothers and sisters
they re brought up on their knees
it s hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
but that s a slim chance he’s going to the boulevard
he s going to end up, on the dirty boulevard
he s going out, to the dirty boulevard
he s going down, to the dirty boulevard
this room cost 2,000 dollars a month
you can believe it man its true
somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants
no one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything
they dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard
give me your hungry, your tired your poor i ll piss on em
that s what the statue of bigotry says
your poor huddled masses, lets club em to death
and get it over with and just dump em on the boulevard
get to end up, on the dirty boulevard
going out, to the dirty boulevard
he s going down, on the dirty boulevard
going out
outside its a bright night
theres an opera at lincoln center
movie stars arrive by limousine
the klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of manhattan
but the lights are out on the mean streets
a small kid stands by the lincoln tunnel
he s selling plastic roses for a buck
the traffic;s backed up to 39th street
the tv whores are calling the cops out for a suck
and back at the wilshire, pedro sits there dreaming
he s found a book on magic in a garbage can
he looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling
at the count of 3 he says, i hope i can disappear
and fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard
i want to fly, from dirty boulevard
i want to fly, from dirty boulevard
i want to fly-fly-fly-fly, from dirty boulevard
i want to fly away
i want to fly
fly, fly away
i want to fly
fly-fly away (fly a-)
fly-fly-fly (-way, ooohhh...)
fly-fly away (i want to fly-fly away)
fly away (i want to fly, wow-woh, no, fly away)
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