'm not like the girls that you've known But I believe I'm worth coming home to Kiss away night, this girl only sleeps with butterflies With butterflies, with butterflies
I'm not like the girls that you've known But I believe I'm worth coming home to Kiss away night This girl only sleeps with butterflies With butterflies With butterflies
번역: 토리 아모스. 나비와 동침.
mouth is full of sand and I don't understand Fourteen days I been sleeping in a barn Better get a paycheck tattooed on my arm Whistlin' Dixie with the Dixie cup filled With
? Does it all begin with loss and strain and butterflies? Does it come right down to me, anymore? Yeah this time, maybe, does it all come down To loss and strain and butterflies
of onyx tenderness He signed his name with a venom kiss Upon a heart, I never heard of such bliss Now, she's the opposite of he Such as a butterfly
like the thug type, his & her bikes Diamonds in the rough? right! Love the crushed ice? love to puff la? love to get fucked? right! It's the don with the s-class, all aboard! with
chicken wangs With celery sticks and dip A glass of dom, with some hittin' songs And a cute girl on my hip, well alright My man was chillin' with a girl
pray like one devout As time the great gray dreamless sleep Of a useless modern God Erodes away, each storied day as Quenched Adams, with hell to pay
on a doorstep full of nervous butterflies Waiting to be asked to come inside, just come inside But I keep going out And I can't sleep next to a stranger
the dimly lit clubs where flock the milk duds Hip hop enzymes with pride kicks inside Dig the threads the nappy heads Bobbin' over beats that sleeps with
ain't playin', I must be your lady like Baby, baby, I'm not too shabby But if you really with it come ride in my caddy like You be coming down the block with
the night in camoflage "Military Minded" scratch [Prevail] I make my face stick with paint stick Todays the dawn of the infected insect Bees, butterflies
the night in camoflage ["Military Minded" scratch] [Prevail] I make my face stick with paint stick Todays the dawn of the infected insect Bees, butterflies
Kane - you knock out the Bush like a presidential campaign" But if you think that lickin toes makes me weak you better treat me like Freddy Krueger: don't sleep
