: My mummy's dead I can't get it through my head Though it's been so many years My mummy's dead I can't explain So much pain I could never show it My
: Mama, we all go to hell. Mama, we all go to hell. I'm writing this letter and wishing you well, Mama, we all go to hell. Oh, well, now, Mama, we're
: Don't act like you can't act I know I seen you do it You better learn to shake hands And treat me kie your mother Don't act like you can't act Stand
: I said to the doctor: "Can you help with my mum?", and he said: "oh, your mumy is out of tune'', tonight wig party at the central corridor,
: Como planta naci de tus intranas alimente de ti, muy cerca de tu alma me encenaste a ver un mundo de ilusiones amor, compresion, dichas y emociones
You whispered so softly Then smiled at me from across the room I'm shy and you're real scared But we were talking soon You opened your eyes so wide
Barely treading water, in a sea of ignorance, What better way to drown, Than in this salty bliss, Can?t see the shore line, From which you have arrived
[Bootleg Talking] Ohh bitch You don't wanna fuck with me no more Ohh we through like dat Ohh you got another nigga now I got a secret to tell you Check
Don't act like you can't act I know I seen you do it You better learn to shake hands And treat me kie your mother Don't act like you can't act Stand
No one can hear you scream Don't ever fall asleep He'll pull you underneath You're dying in your dream He's closing in and you can't get out But you
Como planta naci de tus intranas alimente de ti, muy cerca de tu alma me encenaste a ver un mundo de ilusiones amor, compresion, dichas y emociones
My mummy's dead I can't get it through my head Though it's been so many years My mummy's dead I can't explain So much pain I could never show it My mummy
My Mummy's Dead I can't get it through my head Though it's been so many years My Mummy's Dead It's hard to explain So much Pain I could never show it
ca c'est fini manu key: On a qu'une seul vie vit qu'un seul amour on aime qu'une seul mere et sa jusqu'a la mort t'inquiete pas mama meme si papa n'est
(feat. Ernest Ray) (Oh mama why did God take my daddy cause I'd been good just like he said to be I heard daddy pray dear Lord don't take me from them
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Mama, we all go to hell. Mama, we all go to hell. I'm writing this letter and wishing you well, Mama, we all go to hell. Oh, well, now, Mama, we're
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