Once I had a little game I liked to crawl back in my brain I think you know the game I mean I mean the game called 'Go insane' Now you should try this
Once I had a little game I liked to crawl back in my brain I think you know the game I mean Well, I mean the game called 'Go insane' Now you should try
Перевод: Двери. Go Insane.
Перевод: Двери. Сойти с ума (Demo Version).
Better go live me alone Don't you know I have wrong My baby believe me Sicking dying of your lies I can't stay in your nasty eyes My baby release me
me deep down, there's something in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, Andre's phantom believe
and self esteem won't grow Tonight she'll miss and all she knows is bliss Her black eyes filled with the love she wrote "I'm not insane, I'm sorry I have to go
can seek but not find Time pass please this day of rain I'm in this world and she's in another Her fragile voice of sorrow let my brain go insane I'm
blades and knifes! I need you to try to save my life! BEFORE I GO INSANE! (x2) ONE! TWO! We’re coming for you. THREE! FOUR! Lock your door. FIVE! SIX
and halos Wicked white wings and pointed tails Devil's eyes and nine inch nails Nocturnal renegades the enternal drug raid I go by the name of mr. shifty
the same Called me "Rock Superstar", "Insane In The Brain" But I know I haven't changed So I brush you to the side Trouble's knockin' on the door, askin
Spanish Two-thousand and one! Goddamn, who knows what's in store? Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's knockin' on the door We remain unjaded and still we go
about that? You brother's don't got it B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle Relax by the kizzle An' go get us a couple hizzles
boy, time to surrender And all I need is to feel you All I want is to feel you CHORUS: Reach Out And Touch Me Before I go insane Reach Out And Touch
Cause we don't mess around This place's about to blow -oh-oh-oh Blow-oh-oh-ho This place's about to blow [X3] Go Go go go insane go insane Dress some
Fre Fresh Err Fresh Fre Fresh Err Fresh Go DJ, that's my DJ Go DJ, that's my DJ Go DJ, that's my DJ Go DJ, yea Wit Weezy We, step up to the mic dude
girl (Wait a minute) Ooo, my baby sexy for sho' I had to have him when he walked through the door (Wait a minute) She was 'bout to drive me insane
. The pain grows in fame and kangols with change And strange hos who bang in range roves for thangs, Same shows with lames the rain woes will stain insane
