but not them Oh, but not them, oh, but not them But not them, but not them Oh, but not them, oh, but not them But not them, but not them
Перевод: Существа. Но не они.
been denied them But not him ? Oh not him He hates the girl and she hates the girl Because something weak implied They fought to push them aside them But not
signs But stars in the sky Knowing of day and night Of rain and winds, hunger and fright But not of death nor of life While all was at ease with all Living creatures
't change Yours is filled with evil, and mine is not There is no way I can lose... Can't hold on much longer - But I will never let go I know it's a
it's hot, then it's hot If it's ain't, then it's not Wait, you walk over There's no room up on the spot Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn
, oh I believe All things are possible on Christmas Eve Okay, okay It was a night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring not
vacant staring caught them gaily parading up and down the street-followed by some stinking masses, freeing fumes and giving gasses to the brown and nearly worn out air. But
Yea a love that it always around I know you tend to complicate the choice you make But please don't lose something so beautiful Its very lovely But
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with
Talisman grace my hand Figures made of pedigrees Control the non-existent soul of John Smith Walk the creature let it run But slacken not the rope to
I terrorize rap music What manner of creature could do this? Canibus stupid Retarded, autistic artists You click, perfects target Staff Sargent Canibus talkin' I would not
to the speakers I'm hopin this reach ya you are the flawless creature Im in awe from all of those features regardless to all them, I appease her you is a dime to them
Cause with power and strength we gonna take it now Get them up, get them up Get them up, get them up Get them up, get them up Get them up, get them up
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by, the chimney with
yousa geeker No sneakers I'm wearing creatures Got game that I'm not playing like baby I'm in the bleachers Thats your girl thats my people so really this not
beautiful But your treated like an ugly duckling So I'm Rocky Dennis But I'm so polished, Nothing can stop in this Bad and the brain aint no good, It's not
all know what a Bianca is, Most of 'em want to diss, Don't come unless you want the biz. It ain't nothin' but real women in my circle, not them phony
