around Cause anything anything anything Is better than this Where can the action be To fill this need in me Cause anything anything anything
Перевод: Проклятые. Ничего.
Yeah I said it's alright I won't forget All the times I waited patiently for you As you do just what you choose to do And I will be alone again tonight
in hanging around Cause anything anything anything Is better than this Where can the action be To fill this need in me Cause anything anything anything
Some resurrection is no conclusion Some poor pretention but no invention In the night they become, just what they want One imitation just like Roger
Dear mother how I will write this line When I know I'm counting time I'm tired and I'm scared I'm waiting and death's my friend To say in God we trust
Psychomania, Psychomania She is the substance of my dreams A spectre in the wind Take my dare, take me there On the trail of the jewel trail If you'
The autumn leaves burning red With the last light of the sun The day is almost over The day is almost done Perhaps tonight I'll sit and watch The stars
She walks like an angel walks She talks like an angel talks I first saw her down in market street Wondered where'd she go The girl went down down To
High above as in the clouds They swing so slowly To the wire showing no fear They step so boldly Gently faster Building in momentum Until success or
stop where you're standing I need to talk to you Last night was really crazy And I wanna make it up to you And I, I didn't realize That I meant anything
a chump like a candle. Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything
mine I often think about the close calls we had And I often think about the close brawls we had And I love my nigga what you know bout that And ill do anything
good, Whooo, Guess I'm lucky, Some of us don't get a second chance. But I aint blowing this one. Naw man, haha, Shit I feel like I can do anything
recluse and the truth is, Fame startin' to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin' the same damn DVD, Of
balls Those carolers have kept me up for hours It’s Merry Christmas seeping through my walls Now I’m no wiccan commie or nothing But there’s one damn
, Jackpot, yeah Open Sesame mouth! Down the hatchet, the feeling you can't match it A rat tap tap on your door with the damn ratchet Attack tack tack in the hall with the damn
tryin' to frame him, You wouldn't have Two Pack Shaker," "No! That ain't how you say his name, mum! You're so lame, Don't you know anything?" "Yeah!
