wimen, just got me by -i'm still u'r love slave u still my favorite, still my sweet laaady -i'm still u'r love slave if love is a crime, lock me up, till
. Something Has Touched, The Spirit Inside, Once There Was Love Now There's A Void. Night Of Deception, Ghost In My Mind, Am I Bewitched, Slave To Desire
love together would endure a hurricane Oh my baby won't you please let me love you and get a release from this awful misery What is all this talk about loving
Clash was on the radio And Mom and Dad were still in love in 1979 It was a good good year Oh oh oh Disco couldn't survive With the dream police, And
you Love 2 love you And I wanna taste you While I'm touching you baby I can't wait to feel ya Love 2 love you And I love how you love me too
black and gloomy night that chased my footsteps crashed down on me like a wave Whispering through the trees and eerie breeze carried a voice beckoning me to be her slave
drugs for me Pussy and religion is all I need Grab my hand and Baby, we'll live a hell of a life Never in your wildest dreams Never in your wildest dreams
View a sky without any blue Breakfast on incandescent, built to chew Dream to find another world Where a cyborg can love and a cyber girl is still a queen
t grow up to be lawyers or doctors, but you have a dream. And I think you should follow your dream. When you was just a little girl, you used to love
lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on O D. O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love me like
drifting away from me I'm on the edge so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing, I've foreseen it, I dreamed
really good and gone But I'm a slave to this obsession How can I move on? You're in my thoughts, in my head In my heart, in my dreams And I wish you
Judging by the voice He was free to himself so real We slaved ourselves to sacrifice More than that we do not know Then you hear him on the radio He
he's holding my hand We're talkin' on the front porch watchin' the sun go down But it was just a dream He was a slave to his job and he couldn't be around
on the radio And mum and dad were still in love, In 1979 It was a good, good year. Oh oh ohhh Disco couldn't survive With the Dream Police and Rock
born Truly he taught us to love one another His law is love and his gospel is peace Chains shall he break for the slave is our brother And in his name
I'm stuck in this penitentiary called life Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life, Facing a brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream
the sirloin Hatin' my mackin', they askin' Is there any love in this world? Is there any love in this world? Is there any love in this world? Is there any love