I am, my own mind Head in peace, hard to find Secrecy in my mind Mysteries countless as the world outside So come closer, come closer, come closer Come closer, closer, closer, closer, closer
Sometimes I don't want to love cause I don't feel it for myself How can I improve on something I don't know, So come closer Come closer, come closer, come closer
Перевод: Sick Of It All. Ближе.
myself Sometimes I don't want to love cause I don't feel it for myself How can I improve on something I don't know, So come closer Come closer, come closer, come closer
to even take my jewelry off But it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd but it turned me on You
all this pain I see a sick relation ending up in vain I see a world in war because of pride and might I feel it all getting de-energized I am amazed
the corner of hello and goodbye All alone it's there I made up my mind I'm one step closer With my arms open wide I'm one step closer And I'm willing
play that All these old rappers tryina advance It's all over now, take it like a man [haha!] Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick Tryina playa
was so elusive Now they feel me like masseuses I author it, Dr. Seuss it You win some, you lose That's the game for you The truth hurts, all I did was
you never came up again 'cause you're so sick of it all And you want to change everything Just how deep will you go To see through it all? If you could
) This is the place to be No, way, nah, it's not me Not, right, I wanna get rowdy tonight And this, sucks, yeah, it's fucked up You're making me sick, ugh I hate to say it
stay Let's just stay I wanna lie in bed All day We'll be laughing All the way You told your friends They all know We exist But we're Taking it slow Now
time Just know that i know what your upto all you wana do is live my life from the get-go if you love it then you never wana let go and all i wana do
Something Really Mattered When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Overthrown By Your Children God Willing Shut You Down It's Like The Closer I Get I Start
you aint never getting respect, I mean, Last night I had a dream that I was rich as hell, But the sick thing was, I was acting like a bitch as well, Isn?t it
no, he called in The hospice is A relaxing weekend getaway Where you're a cut above all the rest Sick and sad patients On first name basis with all
, it's me and no one else I can't remember if there was a someone else It's not mine, it's not fair, it's outta my hands And it's shaking - you'
