find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine love is so confusing there's peace of mind if I fear I'm losing you it's just no good you teasing like you do
번역: 더블 너. 유리 심장.
Well I only came into this bar To hear a sad song But I'll probably be here all night long The way I'm feeling now I couldn't get you on the phone So
the way you were See the way you smirk I'm catching you where you work God only knows all the trouble that grows Deep beneath my soul dealing with you
of you That's right, you ain't gonna see me cryin' I'm glad that you found somebody new 'Cause I'd rather spend eternity eating shards of broken glass
baby she's a Chippewa She's one of a kind I ain't lookin' for trouble We can ride my pony double Make your little heart bubble Lord, like a glass of
real shit is what you been fiending ?bout what you been praying for? What you been screaming ?bout? ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been
massacre, got a click and crew ready to blast at ya 'Cuz we the masters We catch you niggaz wit glass, and who you gon' askin' Like you gaspin', backin
, nigga Burn you one They drankin', they thankin' the weekend last forever But before you leave the club you need to pull you together While you sippin' and tippin' you need to check you
life is that for me? It's blasphemy, you fuckin around with the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the X Strangle your neck, slap you
Show You What I Wrote Or Rather Show You How To Boat And Hope That You Can Live Or Float Independently Self Made And Well Paid Three Whips One Chain No Welt Pain When You
what you?ll go through You?ll grow in the ghetto, living second rate And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate The places you play and where you
x2 - Pharrell] + (Kelis) If you love my niggaz I'm saying but, if you only love my niggaz We can make this run, for my niggaz And if you die, hope you
car parked in dungeons Stun gun, never sound redundant, funded I don't give a fuck, more bang for your buck You got shit to talk, you got's dick to suck
then, loss of feeling [Chorus: Sick Jacken] Welcome to the darkside With (??) counter-clockwise You lookin' through the glass from the outside Be safe when you
great big heat you have" He replied, "Fuck my gun I'll eat you fast" He said, "What great big teeth you have" "Mothafu you better look at all the beef you
in cell blocks, never shell shock Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the penalty box My enemies heart pumps poisonous blood, your choice, the slugs You