! the song formerly known as i don't go to parties baby cos people tend to freak me out watch their lips you can work it out i can hear the words but
Will you play your famous song Your little song, your lovely song Will you play your famous song for me I loved all the things he saw The little warbles
Hay tantos muertos Y tantos malecones Que el sol rojo partia Hay tantos muertos Y tantas cabezas Que golpean los buques Hay tantos muertos Y tantas
I received the letter you wrote, dear In which you said you'd wait for me I'm asking you to please not wait, dear It will only ruin your life I see Please
I can read, I can write I can breathe, proven fact Bless my greed, greased unfold Is it me, or my ego Write some words, make them rhyme Pieces for, story
Перевод: Надлер, Марисса. Маленькая известную песню.
Перевод: Надлер, Марисса. Маленькая известной песни.
Перевод: Regurgitator. ! Песня ранее известный как.
Перевод: Wildhearts. Песня официально известный как.
: Before you let me fall, Kill me so I don't feel it at all Push my body up against the wall And pick your poison Cuz everything feels wrong And I don
: I read the script of Unbreakable on a rainy morning it described the state of mind that I was born in I've seen a lot of monkeys on walls and ignore
: I can read, I can write I can breathe, proven fact Bless my greed, greased unfold Is it me, or my ego Write some words, make them rhyme Pieces for,
: It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There'
: It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There
: (Oohhh Boy) Okay I Spit That, Get Back, Im Entact, In Fact The Authors Authentic- R U Slck Like Syntec, Inject Even The Paralyzed Feel My Impact-Cuz
: It's four in the morning, the end of December. I'm writing you now to see if you're better. New York is cold, but I like where I'm living. There's
: [Chorus - (Scratched)] (I am in fact, unbelivable) The name's Obie Trice, the well known asshole (I be what I wanna, shut yer fuckin' mouth child child