Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky to the ocean
Old yellow bricks, Love's a risk, Quite the little Escapoligist Looked so miffed, When you wished, For a thousand places better than this, You are the
feat. Battle Loco (The Federation), Marty James (One Block Radius), Nino Brown Chorus: Marty James I took the top off My black sixteen Yeah I'm a hand
Disappointment condition A perfunctory prescription Of an indigent mindset A beligerant silence We got all we need Turning out of a tin can Thinking about
[Chamillionaire] Rock star, rock star (rock on) Rock star (rock on) let's rock-n-roll! (rock on) I got ladies that love my ladies, haters that hate
[Verse 1:] Uh, yeah And how the saying go, things change Skinny dude, but the flow is the size of Ving Rhames Pennies from my thoughts add up, I hope
I travelled through time to see her Hoping to find her on the other side Looking for something incide her So hard to find in the dark of night All she
The Fallen Star... You what they call… The Fallen Star You what they call The Fallen Star, Do pray this night, I’m not so far, Illuminate this world
You can be my lucky star tonight Baby, keep the fire burning bright Never say never When you're young and in love Never mean anyone Are you still dreaming
Hey yo шоубиз васап, ты не видел Rap Star? Fuck Black star, D.Masta - White star Все эти рэперы поделки, такие же дешевые как и их деньги Меня слышно
Older chests reveal themselves Like a crack in a wall Starting small, and grow in time And we always seem to need the help Of someone else To mend that
Take a look at unselected cases You'll find love has been wrecked By both sides compromising Amounting to a disastrous effect You hear stories of old
Oh you sad one Playing the Angel Isn't so easy where you're from Oh you wild one Devil's companion You won't stay satisfied for long I don't want you
I see you and you see me. There’s only one thing this could be. I think you know just what I mean - When I’m with you I feel so free. So free. And I
Everyone's a big bright star I know i am, i know you are Everyone's a big bright star Everyone's a big bright star Everyone's a big bright star
Feel it, I want to get out. Cant you see it, that I won't survive. With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I'll get by. With the Sundays
I don't know too much about too much of my old man I know he walked right out the door, we never saw him again Last I heard he was at the bar, doin' himself
Rows of angels in the snow Hugs and kisses by the mistletoe Sugarplum fairies everywhere Must be that time of year (Same old, same old) Stars that shine