me another drink You're as strong as your weakest link A mess of My age A mess of my race A mess of our radio I remember the times This was a beginning
Перевод: Осень. Mess Of My.
need someone to pick up my beat. My dreams need realizing. Candles on sugar icing. Judgment and harmonizing, or it'll end up like before. Don't, don't, don't mess my
leavin notes, and gettin ghost Tell me who knows, a peaceful place where I can go To clear my head I'm feelin low, losin control My heart is sayin leave
manage to mess up one more time? This pattern seems to be the story of my life Should have learned this lesson by the thousandth time 'Cause I promise myself I wouldn't fall
asking why the mirror's craked and all I see are shards of glass inside of me. There's voices there to dare me, my father's here to scare me. My mother
here Not at all Let me belong here Break my fall Shelter me from this again Dedicated to the end Help me break my concious and to free her from my innocence
uptown girl i fall from jamaica [Lets jus get that clear] I ain sexi buh dont let the cute face fool ya [ Lets jus get that clear] All my men strong
[missy] When I through my uh!! in it I split it Mess around, make you ask who did it Forget your pride go admit My stank butt make you wonder who shitted
money so respect me or fall But I'm saving all my checks, I'm investing 'em all They say, what goes up is gon' definitely fall Even the stars work success
Oooooooooooo He made it so hard To trust someone He made it so hard To fall in love Not tryna mess up this relationship (thinking) Cause the last man
've got my back against the wall, my face against your fist my brain confronts my feelings as my stomache starts to twist adrenaline is pumping and my
me where? I guess I treated them too wrong. Now the sun won't shine on me, now the rain won't even fall Should of stripped her down, and made the world a mess
cyclone, to make a mess of me All my friends have broken silence, to make a mess of me All my friends are taking over to make, a mess of me All my friends
cure I'm patchin' up the holes But then it overflows If I'm not doin' to well Why be so hard on my self? Chorus Nobody's Perfect! I gotta work it! Again
just begun to fall, Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling. Spin me round again and rub my eyes. This can't be happening. When busy streets a mess
to keep my head above the mess I make what the world creates sometimes it feels so good to let it all fall as the world fall I may fall we all may fall
girls We go through too much bullshit just to mess with these drunk and hot girls [Mos Def (Kanye West)] (We go- through too- much bullshit- to mess- mess