not gonna let you hurt me, no more, no more I'm not gonna let you hurt me, no more, no more I'm not gonna let you hurt me, no more, no more I'm not gonna
Перевод: Идеальный. No More.
it's over I have been told about longing a feeling so old. it's dead. I must have been misled so stay be my side. I'm sorry. I'm drawing myself the ideal
more, no more Im not gonna let you hurt me no more, no more Im not gonna let you hurt me no more, no more Im not gonna let you hurt me no more, no more
We'd provide forums we'd all speak out we'd all be heard we'd all feel seen We'd rise post - obstacle more defined more grateful we would heal be humbled
a beg uni. Don’t bother me. "why, oohЎ±. Because I and I am the one they call De pum pum docter no bother. Get vex because I og check your daughter. Ideal
with the Hill, keep your mouth still If you rely on your skill then rely on your steel If you have no ideal, or any thoughts to feel What you sought was
reality When enemies connect like seperated brothers when hell becomes heaven and haters lovers then we have built the ideal place a land that's rich of peace and grace No more
time! Make my heart beat, I always want it to throb I've shown you many sides of me, so... To be more honest, these overflowing feelings I want to send
B. & di Lorenzo Lyrics: Michael B., di Lorenzo & Pete Smith Verse 1 You're part of some heaven, but you're feeling like hell. an interesting ideal
hey Hey Hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth color of cafe au lait alright Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried, More-more-more
hey Hey Hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth color of cafe au lait alright Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried, More-more-more [Pink
, slower and more calculated No chance of escape, now self-employed Concerned but powerless An empowered and informed member of society Pragmatism, not idealism
I gave to you more than I owned And my share was still unknown I don't want to replay the show Wanna let it go You know that our love's been dying We
Ya'll knew who to break When I put up to da club at 11 in my quarter to eight Shutta! They all wanted to break because more beats the purseor the shoes
em rock With a show-stopper, chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers) If you anybody, you notice it Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos
Tow the line Tow the line Wake up, your time is nearly over No more the supernova No action guaranteed Wake up you've had an operation Ideals above
you, the first look was like magic Yeah, there's the way that it is and the way that it feels There's the distance between the ideal and the bills Yet
