worlds I observe your struggle for life with desire to protect you I will send you my strength, be the sun that brings you home you change my soul, my
our worlds I observe your struggle for life with desire to protect you I will send you my strength, be the sun that brings you home you change my soul, my
advantage of the night Cuz to more and more to do bad or perform for Princess But tonight I can make you my queen And make love to you endless This
the block up wit creamery The cream, I sling, got fiends on my team Like a fiend I dream, an hoes swing on my ding-a-ling Somethin' tremendous, they spend grip Endless
of every anarchist that sleeps but doesn't dream We must sing, we must sing, we must sing And it'll go like this, alright While my mother waters plants, my
anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream We must sing, we must sing, we must sing And it'll go like this, alright: While my mother waters plants, my
of every anarchist that sleeps but doesn't dream we must sing, we must sing, we must sing (it'll go like this, alright) while my mother waters plants, my
There are watercolour ponies on my refrigerator door And the shape of something, I don't really recognize Brushed with careful little fingers and put
rap? Never I'm just a little mad at niggaz comin at my neck like my Team ain't the best in the world... y'knahmsayin? Like we ain't got Beans, Cam,
from those songs of love I was the endless sky And you were my Mexican dove Now the music that played in your ears Grows a little bit fainter each day
Demon-warp is coming alive In 1965 five, five Livin' fast and dying young like a endless poetry My Motor- psycho nightmare, freak out inside of me My
As the cannons gather rust All their castles turn to dust You and I will stay To see them all fade away We are on an endless flight my friend With
I need something inspiring to help me get along I need a little fabulous, is that so wrong? Fetch me my Jimmy Choo flip-flops Where is my pink Prada tote? I need my
of the flesh that Ia??m taking So if you wanna have a revolutionary conversation. Oh my, how I spy, with my little eye, the paradoxical pie, How can we sustain, the seemingly endless
walked and walked Across the endless sands Just me and my Sally Along the loom of the land O baby, please don't cry And try to keep Your little head upon my
me Now I've no emotion no feeling no cares at all I'm drained of my only pure life as sorrow claims a soul There's little hope and endless pain leaving
Hoo?ooh?ooh?ooh? Come a little closer Rest your head on my shoulder Let me reassure you That I'm here to stay Always 'cause we are livin' in a world
