Feel, I want you to know. You're more than beautiful. You know I see you 'cause you know I like it girl. You don't have to check on me. 'Cause with you is where I wanna be.
What about the way you love me? Is it enough, cause aint no trust?. What about the things you did to me? Snoopin around, checkin if Im steppin out?. Its the deeds not the words.baby cant you see, Im the real thing..
Can this be real. Girl you blow my mind. I think you know. 'Cause I can't conceal. All the joy inside. I'm sure it shows. So believe me girl. It's the truth.
Hook. Give it up for my lil? baby girl, she the only one in my world.. She?s the only one who really loves me, I can tell when she comes and hugs me...
Bella stronza... che hai distrutto tutti i sogni. della donna che ho tradito. che mi hai fatto fare a pugni. con il mio migliore amico. e ora mentre vado a fondo.
Well, pack up your clothes, go on and leave. Tell your folks that we are through. Honey, that ain't a-gonna make me grieve. 'cause I know just what you'll do.
She pops into the bathroom. Just after a shower and. She plays with my makeup and creams. "Heap's trying to look like me". . And goes through the motions posing this way and that.
You and me, between sheets. It just doesn't get better than this. The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind. Or the molten emotional front line. I couldn't care less, I'm transfixed in this absolute bliss.
Music is my sanctuary. Music is my blanket. . Emotionless the city lies. Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes. The dull the dark shades on my day. I live inside this place.
[Hook: x10]. Bang bang bang bang. . [Verse 1:]. Watch me jump right out of my J's. Soon I kick the can already the haters start to hate. All eyes on me cause I'm wearing that rubbaband chain.
Beat In My Trunk. . [Chorus]. 15's in the trunk, 4-12's in the trunk, 4-10's in the trunk, 6x9's in the dash. License plates rattlin', bumper keep draggin', trunk straight blastin'.
I am a man with a heavy heart,. and I dare not tear the pages. Fighting with automatic self destruction. I.... . It's a blind faith. A cruel waste. One bitter taste.
Bad Blood 3:56 Trk 7. Champion Jack Dupree. Jack Dupree - vocal & piano. Ennis Lowry - guitar. Wendell Marshall - bass, Willie Jones - drums.. Album: 'Blues From The Gutter'.
Her painted stare. Her silky hair. Her ghostly glare. Burns holes everywhere. I waited long. I held out strong. One step beyond. On my mind all day long.
Voted in I'm just the spokesman here. A robot I'm not I feel the same fears. Pressure on my back and I must respond. Say the word and I'll be gone. I'm gone.
A January eve, the year XXX A.S.. Magick granted me a gift, that Lucifer blessed. A daughter born of darkness, and oh so divine. The next generation of the infernal bloodline.
[Intro #3]. The Christian concept of God - God as God of the sick, God as spider, God as. spirit - is one of the most corrupt conceptions of god arrived at on this.
Yo yo confused but yet wise my problem surrounds me. A lot of things upset me as my soul rejects me. Enemy of my self physical.....listen, let me tell you about...
Ha ha ha, Digi, yo, yo. . When I was young, I slept with a battery on my tongue. So when I spit, the impact with the sting of a stun gun. At full blast, rock your cradle, fatal razorblades graze you.