(Parlez-vous Français?). Mais oui, allons-y. (Après-vous, chère madame?). Comment allez vous? Fancy bumping into you. Comment allez vous? Tell me everything that's new.
I thought that we were one. from all the nodding heads and how we sing along. but there are still the ones that got the scene all wrong. yeah you dance real hard and we all know your names.
Lost in enchanted woods. I can't find the path. My ancestors so solemnly found. Lost in darkness. Afraid without hope. In the sacred forbidden forest.
Was water-white. Sung winter glass. Plaque-platinum cold. Stun Stockholm sun. Tram traveler. Electric hum. Pilgrims on the Centro. . Floating, drifting,.
Armoured invader. Superior machine. Crushing it's oponents. Battlefield screams. . A blaze in the sky. Roar of thunder. Flames of hunger. Devour the spirit of war.
Hey,. Keep me from you. I don't want to be around anyone. You are free to let go. Follow slowly. . Cold, cold. Heart, heart. Cold, cold. Heart, heart.
Time, time has passed into a haze. Walking in and out this maze. It comes and goes in waves. Whilst the water flows into ice glaze. And the mirage blows away.
I went down to the ocean. For the answer.. I went down to the ocean. Tasted water. And cried.. You are so far from me. 2000 miles but who's counting..
[Intro - Blood Raw]. Ha-ha. She say she wonder how the sun shines. (Blood Raw!). She say she never rode in a Chevy neither. (For real?). I love my Chevy my nigga.
There she was my soap box Derby queen. The girl I loved was the girl from yesterday. So I walked up to her and asked her what's your name?. She smiled and turned I suppose it was my fame.
HI MY NAME IS JESUS. like the man that was crusified. bitches with their lies. almost pushed me into SUICIDE. call me a RAPIST. here's the truth can you TAKE IT!.
(Jayy Von Monroe - Verse 1). Tonight. Our bodies getting intertwined. It's fucking filthy feeding off the blood inside. Dried out. Veins and no more pain.
Infantile bed wetter stew for the murder minded psychotic episodes bending numbers rise in my flesh count to three brace yourself close your eyes and call my name I am your Messiah at 106o followers enter my reality washed impure in the tears of the unloved now repelled by the stench of my true love blind incompetent bent on destroying the knowledge dance as they torment the dead the bed you set me in will give true sweet slumber live in infamy shapeless fury lies of victory enkindle my soul.
Coo coo ca choo baby you that's what you are. You are a Hollywood star you're the high priestess by far. And you know this tune's for you we call it, "Coo Coo Ca Choo".
Wuh uh oh wuh uh oh. Wuh uh oh wuh uh oh. Wuh uh oh wuh uh oh. Wuh uh oh wuh uh oh. Canât buy love so letâs just make it. Jealous of your dog cause heâs seen you naked.
Dear chasey lain. I wrote to explain. Im your biggest fan. I just wanted to ask. Could I eat your ass?. Write back as soon as you can. . Youve had a lotta dick.
The air is heavy with the acrid taste of deception. For all our strength we can barely hold our heads up. Were you thinking of me as everything fall from grace.