I go to work, I hit the sheets, I fuck the man. Out in the streets they shoot to kill, I fuck the man. I need a thrill; he's such a tease, I fuck the man.
All around the world, I'd go all around the world with you!. . Take a trip on a striped white aeroplane. Go go go take a tour on a paris train. Hurry scurry hurry when the kids love what we do.
Another day another failed romance. Another dream another kick in the pants well I know this is one love that's not coming true and babyit's all about you.
I know you did it; just admit it. I know you did it; just admit it. . I spy with my little eye. Your back window late at night / what I saw it. Wasn't pretty; what I saw it wasn't pretty!.
duet with Regina. I can show you the world. Shining, shimmering, splendid. Tell me princess, now when did. You last let your heart decide?. I can open your eyes.
I got smoke in my hair. My clothes thrown everywhere. Woke up in my rocking chair. Holding a beer in my hand. Sporting a neon tan. . My stereo cranked up.
Your voice trails off in a distant stream. To end in the ocean beneath my feet. You block your heart out to the world, fine by me. As long as once in a while I can see it beat.
Relax fool, I get you wetter than a wet suit. Look at who the fuck you sitting next too. I seen her eyes roll, every touch made her spine cold. While she grind slow, move, undress and slide close.
0:06. . Its time to open the closet doors. Finally say what everyone knows. Stop with all the dirty looks. With the girls you didnt have what it took.
Intro. Ara n mbe. Ti mo fe da. Karaye ma pa kadara da. O n mbe (2x). Ara n mbe. O n mbe (10x). Ara n mbe. Ti mo fe da. Karaye ma pa kadara da. O n mbe (2x).
I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted. I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted. And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine.
All your time is committed. All the time isn't sinning. You keep on playing those games. Relax. I don't know what your doing. All the love you pursuing.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. . I've been asking myself this question. Over and over again, oh. Is love a game that no matter. How I try I'll never win, oh. . It's like tryna write a love story.
Humanity rising, life depriving. Mankind decline. Black humor falls in place. . Evolve in catalog, prey of progress. Self evolution contribution. Retribution at hand.
Ignorant in thought.. Distorts your twisted values.. Break your ancient chains.. And part with the ways of the past.. You don=B9t have the right.. To force you own opinion..
It's our daily routine work. To sail the ship on open surf. Waking up for daily chores. Swab the deck and man the oars. Always try to keep it neat. Our cabins whole and place of sleep.
High stung tension an American Night. Can't find a friend and it don't seem right. Want to rip through every face I see. Cause I'm standing here and they don't see me.
I can't get what I want. Stood up shot down and it's all happening again. Guess I gotta learn everything the hard way. I'll get right back up and do it all over again.
The pain of goodbye and the teardrops in her eyes. Ain't nothing to the first long night in this empty house alone. The sweetest times of a romance. Will fill your mind the last slow dance.