Перевод: Скрытие с девушки. Первый катастрофы Birthda.
try to cope with the pain inside but I just realize that I cannot hide the feelings that I have inside... Can you hear me? I-I know it's hard to understand, but girl
i swear i know i lied to you (youuuu) i should of told the truth (truuuth) i couldnt hurt your feelings so i lied when i told you that i was chillin with my girls
When she was a young girl She used to play with me I was her best friend We were inseparately We loved to ride our bikes Playin’ hide and seek Sneeking
Be with You Babe (yes I do) I'd rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu [Chorus] Rather be, rather Rather be, rather Rather be, rather Rather beee with
a refuge with fears and doubts It’s the Jesus on your necklace Love is a silence to your cry outs Sleepless hideouts Love is a refuge with fears and
well hide in the backroom gonna have a packed suit with this you will regret just let it be your yeah yeah yeah [Chorus] Boy you just a stupid bitch and girl
Girl I wanna be by your side I got feelings I cannot hide I've been burning down inside Waiting for tonight Girl i wanna be by your side Be my air, water
I'm complaining, But life keeps on complicating, an' I'm debating, On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls, Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide
the camera Smile and be glamorous Hide your pain and anger away Save your rainy weather for another day Smile such a pretty girl Smile you can have the world Hide
bit wilda Impregnate a lesbian gal and lets see ya have triplets and milda Incinegrate them babies as soon as that out ho with formalda Hide in cyanide girl you can try and hide
Here's the story, of a little boy. Growin' up in a suburban home, Trying to cope with everyday life, Who lives in a little house, That was built, in the
wanted to have sex with me in Junior High The only problem was... he was a guy I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler and
it feel so right? But its alright, it's okay with me. I'll do my steps all by myself, I don't need nobody to play with me, But if you just give me a
a bunch a contra-ban, van full of ganja, now come on jump, man stop moshin Marshall on my God ya, doin’ the cha cha and the Cucaracha with a quadri-plegic
Verse 1] C'Mon Our childhood years recall the tears Heart laced with venom Smokin Shern, drinkin malt liquor father forgive her Me and my girlfriend Must of fell in love with
'm just not the girl to hide my face I'm Carrie not-the-kind-of-girl-you'd-marry That's me There's a special love Like an eagle flying with a dove I'
