번역: 작은 승리. 우리는 계속 조각.
번역: 조앤 호그. 조각의 작은 두.
So hear, it?s your last chance to apologize For all the things I?ve done wrong And all these lonely walks I walked alone Went through all these terrifying
last night with you was like waking up with my wrists open and last night with you was like waking up again and the tap water was anything but fridgid
we're driving past unspoiled road signs gleaming in the moon light to trace edge of that bitter sweet coastline thats keeps us captive by our pupils
it's gonna take time but i'm gonna be just fine if only you could mean more to me if only i could keep cool headed well itss the pieces we keep,the pieces
sitting here alone at this one stop train station with nothing to keep my mind at bay but the smiles on stranger's faces and the moment when I saw your
We were never ones to give it all up and just let go And no matter what I can?t help but think of you and I when our hearts were gold And I remember
feel like you've been cheated? It's been shoved down your throats, you eat it They say it's true, you believe it Chorus: Small parts isolated and destroyed
am in trouble lately you've got my mind going crazy and now i am sick i cannot function anymore the decay of a former stone heart distributed into small
i am in trouble lately you've got my mind going crazy and now i am sick i cannot function anymore the decay of a former stone heart distributed into small
Das mit diesem Urlaub hat mich doch ganz schön erwischt. Zwischen all den fremden Menschen häng ich hier in meinem Sitz. Irgendwie schon komisch
street She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair" Bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece
my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All rise' This gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
' around The posse's rollin' tonight, nigga are you down?" I grabbed my AK, my 16, and my baby Mac Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of
over Oh I could've swore, sober And lonliness is killing me slow Broke and alone, whoo boy whatever Did I drink too much? 'Cause the road is all lopsided I only drove a small
and yo' burt sits high, with yo' friends you pretend but you know that its a lie, Thats what them girls like (x4) [Flo Rida] ay thats what them dime piece
s no more It?s ok Kardinal stand 6a??4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don?t take my chain off on the mic It?s my security piece It gives