, something to happen Something ridiculous climbing the walls and falling in what I now would call your love, please don't call it love Screaming our
Перевод: Художественная семьи. Пожалуйста, не называй это любовью.
someone Something to happen Something ridiculous Climbing the walls and falling In what I now would call your glove Please don?t call it love. Screaming
it boys, hypnotize minds (what?) ...hypnotize minds, you know how its goin' down We comin' dirrty...we comin' dirrty [Chorus} The club gettin' crowded, throw up yo set and shout it
you upside down And when I see you, I really see you upside down But my brain knows better, it picks you up and turns you around But my brain knows better, it
picking up trash in dresses Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write Kind of turn themselves into knives And don't mind my nerve you could call it fiction
know a girl named Crystal her last name Ball I look into her eyes and I can see it all I see it when she cry, I’m there when she call cause I live inside
combing the land Looking for a lover (kiss) planted in the east Trying to run from the dreaded fist beast And it lies, it lies in the picket fence call It
long, how long? Tonight, we can be as one tonight Broken bottles under children's feet And bodies strewn across the dead end street But I won't heed the battle call It
Feels so lonely Am i the only One left on earth Is anyone out there for real Does anyone feel like i feel Caught in a science fiction scene That never made it
long? How long... 'cause tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead end street But I won't heed the battle call It
from a horse, but no confusion, It wasn't from the sex, it was the blood transfusion! (Jorma) What?! Motherfucker got horse blood! What y'all got? (Andy) I write freaky fan-fiction
long? How long? 'Cause tonight we can be as one, tonight Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead end streets But I won't heed the battle call It
, def'ly not fiction Money slippin out my hand call it cash friction Call me DJ Khaled, bitch listen My bracelet got a headache, watch in a coma That bitch froze, it
Tag Em In If That's Ya Man Then Tag Em In And Aunt Jackie Wit It, And Aunt Jackie Wit It, And Aunt Jackie Wit It, And Aunt Jackie Wit It, If That'
by love with the blessings of God We were head over heels in this love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling I used to call
it down (Well all rite cha) Yo yo (Mad dick up in your mouth) (Hah, all nite cha) Yo tical's and doc did it before, I'll do it again Snatch spark to
