Comes To You, All The While - I Don't Need Another Friend. I Better Not Do The Things I Do For You. Forever The Night That Is Long For Me Now. I'm Sure
to you, All the while - I don't need another friend. I better not do the things I do for you. Forever the night that is long for me now. I'm sure
to you, All the while - I don't need another friend. I better not do the things I do for you. Forever the night that is long for me now. I'm sure that
Time went by and it seems to me, like no-one in the world could ever understand me Where to go I don't know This burning flame that burns inside of me
in the sand And we strive for the flame As if death was our aim Cause we cannot understand How I wish there was a heaven All for one and one for all
see What fate had planned for me And then you came And made a dream My reality Maybe you can't see All the things you've lead to me Well my simple fate
FEEL YOURE PAIN MORE THE SUN IS PALASHING LET`S WALK THE FLAME TOGHETER AND WE WILL DANCE FALAMIIIIIII (Verse) and we all we say (we don`t know) and we all
that's chosen It can't turn me inside out (Uh uh) For those that dare, come into my house "Don't make me wait, come into my house" "Give me body" (
And all that's ahead of me And everything I know I know nothing so So bring me home Put me on a plate with petals and a fire And send me out to sea
like Chun Lee (but dawg) Pump me with Sigel to pump B You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three Flow's all flames, not a race but keep up
space I got y'all, runnin in place, cut to the heart of the subject (MASH OUT NIGGAZ!) Straight from the gutter you love it Ain't nothin above it, we stomp y'all
t even wanna show no love to a a nigga like me So I just stay on the grind, stay down for mine Trying to get mine in daily Holla' at me like you know
all the way on the first play Like Hail Mary's to field goals I think I was put here to drill hoes For real doe; and while you blowin up my, bar I'm
5x] [VERSE 1] Im strapped up, Im iced out a nigga play, its lights out cost a cool quarter million, thats how you'll find me swirvin through traffic with them ghouls behind me
lap dance? She's got a tattoo of me right up off her ass, man In the streets of Warren, Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps That means she belongs to me
