All we know is change And friends, faces, and names So now I'm falling apart and dangerous I never know where to turn I mean for all that I know We're
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If u sturdy Check me! CHORUS: baby are you up for dis give me all dat slammin so dat i can turn and twist me na in a no long talkin i am feelin
the window I better give myself a talking to I better work out what I'm going to do Maybe get myself a wife Better get myself a life Instead of these post nuclear talking
I want to be where the talk of the town Is about last night when the sun went down Yeah and the trees all dance and the warm wind blows In that same old
out, I've changed the whole damn plan Oh, noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight Oh, noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight Talking shit
We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust. we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into
Talking out of turn Shot to pieces when will I learn Talking out of turn Shot to pieces when will I learn Talk talk talk talking out of turn Talk talk talk
've gone astray, so long (My friend) Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, and you're gone (My friend) Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, so long Oh, you've gone
name) - Chamillitary mayne [Chorus: Chamillionaire] I hear ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was talkin' bout me Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you
The party's over I never thought you'd stay The love of laughter My truth's no longer sane The party's over Much older than you'd say This friend of
2) Alarm clock said i'm too late And they said i'm too weak I could use a few weights So they said I took too long And don't look too strong Well how long
Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay [Kanye West] Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up Talk to the, talk to the hand You talking to a
don't know, i'm delirious? night" [Drake - Verse 1] Cups of the Rose Bitches in my old phone I should call one and go home I've been in this club too long
Oh oh oh yeah Babe Last time I thought we had this talk Boy you were getting ready to leave I thought that baby you were done Cause for a while you
glossy eyes In your tight jeans with your long hair And your cigarette stained lies Could we fix you if you broke? And is your punch line just a joke? I'll never talk