번역: Klana 인디애나. 메이 스코 6 몰 Jede Nocht을 영국 웨일즈.
hearing your name (name, name) And no matter where I'm at girl you make me wanna sing (sing) Whether a bus or a plane or a car or a train No other girls
DIE AND BE A MARTYR, RESPECT ME LIKE YOUR FATHER! Let off a clip or let a case off I have your pussy ass runnin' like a race horse! Follow orders now! -
a song And I'll try not to sing out of key Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends I get high with a little help from my friends Gonna try with a
Dirty old river, must you keep rolling Flowing into the night People so busy, make me feel dizzy Taxi light shines so bright And I don't need no friends
what I spend/ I got it, I'm a flaunt it/ I'm a make these niggas want it like I did since I was a kid, I'm a grown man, shit/ Square bids up and down
That we would eventually meet with ya, kid Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that But a y'all
everything goin' wrong And you're just tryin' to find your way Momma just wanna feed her babies Tryin' to keep a safe place to stay Don't stress, it's a
a mule I admit I use to sell rocks, but that was back in school Now I just do music, and smoke a little weed but not enough to run a dope house, so
go wherever you will go And maybe, I'll find out A way to make it back someday To watch you, to guide you Through the darkest of your days If a great
Leaving through the back door Freezing in the cold Communication breakdown Emotional overload Been through a wall of fire Now I feel like the ashes glow
... switch too lame. i just hit a blonde under the a ? but when i listen to you, i don?t hear no? all i hear is a lot of bullshit on the? but i?m a real
gonna shine on all of us We're all the same - stardust and stuff You're just a little boy and I'm just a little girl Programmed rebels in a cruel, cruel
One two three four! Gonna make a record in the month of May In the month of May in the month of May Gonna make a record in the month of May When the
style All the things I do girl, I'll put in my while I'll be the man that will spoil you with diamonds galore A ring with the stone, a child in a home
There's a gate around the garden There's a lock upon the gate There's a key that longs to open There's a river flowing somewhere To a sea that knows her
Staying home is not rally an option For alcoholics living in Manhattan Have you seen the size of John Bush's apartment? It's a bit smaller than a
