Голос мой не жди Выйди из меня Душу мне не жги Дай другим огня Тем, кто знает путь Где можно всё забыть Совестью им будь Дверь не дай закрыть Из стен
То ли "Дом Восходящего Солнца" пуст, То ли полночь ещe не вошла во вкус, Hо не зная того камни падают вверх И тебя уже бьeт то ли дрожь, то ли смех.
This is my face Covered in freckles With the occasional spot and some veins This is my body Covered in skin And not all of it you can see And this is
Las luces me queman la cara No te puedo hallar Como salir de este castigo? Soy prisionero de un ritmo cruel Aqui estoy, resquebrajandome Hay anarquia
Like two souls touching. Thoughts a - breaking - Lovers sleeping. Waves breaking against our minds. We play, play and laugh, play and laugh and sing to
On a hot summer night Would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? Will he offer me his mouth? Yes Will he offer me his teeth? Yes Will
[x4:] Louie v bag b dats were the cash be jeans stay saggin million doallar mouthpiece If you ain't kno yea hoe but you can call me lil low sing this
Mirate, en el espejo Mirate, estas mas vieja Mirate, no se quien eres tu Mirame, yo fui tu amigo Creeme, lo que te digo Creeme, no se quien eres tu
Fused duodenum to esophagus Inert maze of digestive tract Visceral/abdominal U-turn Diarrhea of the mouth Broken capillaries and tissue Combined with
Sometimes, life's not fair I correct myself, I mean all the time I feel like complainin' but it only bothers you The things I do they make your blood
[Intro:] Trackmasters Nigga L.O.X, CNN [Verse 1:] [Capone] I been through, runnin' from cops, eatin' beef on the corner Been through cold cells Thug
The worms they crack like words and Turn your teeth up and run, leave I'm all drinks, so I clean, I fall down Should I fit these so politely? All praises
I split open your Eyes for you I open your mouth for you With the Adze of Iron Which split open the mouths of the Gods The Iron which issueth from Set
Intro: Trackmasters nigga L.o.x, cnn Verse 1: [capone] I been through, Runnin' from cops, Eatin' beef on the corner Been through cold cells Thug in the
(Kate Nash) This is my face, covered in freckles with an occasional spot and some veins. This is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can
This is my face, covered in freckles with an occasional spot and some veins. This is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can see And, this
Can we payback more than can be measured? If we could love If we could love There is an amount of love An amount of grace Beyond all meaning Beyond all
Dove sei bellezza tu non sei mai la stessa Que onda bellezza succedera mai quel vorrei Si oggi e cosi oggi e cosi domani e domani Si oggi e cosi oggi