I've got my hands around your neck. and I'm squeezing them tightly. I feel you slipping away. and your paleness it haunts me. . You're weighing me down.
I feel like a failure. does anybody care. they say your a breakthrough. and you're on your way there. . I have no feelings. is that what you think. this world has no meaning.
Knew I said I would roll wit'chu. Put my lifestyle on hold for you. All them sweet things that I told to you. This conversation is overdue. (Freeze). .
I'm sitting on my own by the fire again. And the healing is turned on. I've been just out drinking. And I feel my mind is gone. . And the flames are dancing like a ballerina.
Need I remind my eyes to see. My hand to touch. My mouth.... . Away I go. Like Ivanhoe. With no surprises up my sleeve. Oh.. And all the time to understand. Is all I ask of you. Away the wind. Where she belongs. And oh, she longs to fly. To fly. To fly away..
you know the way I could never say no. to anything at all. you know the way you just got to let go. before you take the fall. you came out of the smoke before me I had to take you in.
Forever unstoppable. Forever, forever, forever unstoppable. . Falling stars don't crash through your window. If you want it, go get it, it's meant to be chased.
(Mannie Fresh). Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot!. . (Juvenile):. Wodie, what kinda nigga that be full of that 'dro. What kinda nigga freak shop like a eskimo.
(mannie fresh). Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!. . (juvenile):. Wodie, what kinda nigga that be full of that 'dro. What kinda nigga freak shop like a eskimo.
Do you think that I can get some chickie chickie. Maybe gets a little finga sticky sticky. You my electrical lip balm flava. I gotta do ya until the next song saves ya.
Do you think that I could get some (jiggy jiggy). Maybe gets a little finga (sticky sticky). You my electrical lip balm flava. I gotta do ya til the next song saves ya.
Do you think that I can get some chickie chickie. Maybe gets a little finga sticky sticky. You my electrical lip balm flava. I gotta do ya until the next song saves ya.
Aww way back in the day when I was still livin' in Queens,. Barely hip to the hopper Run DMC,. Me 'n my main man Perez,. Kickin' back with a six pack of Guinness,.
Yeah, they named me Richard Kimble,. 'cause I been runnin' so long. Yeah, they named me Richard Kimble,. 'cause I been runnin' so long. Yeah, you know they got me accused of murder,.
I don't wanna go. Down to fourteenth street. In old New York. I'd rather be home. But it's all the same. Crowded bars and planes. New Amsterdam and Old Richmond.
(McDonald / McAlinden). In an ordinary town, a chariot is pulling round.. The local stud and beauty queen --. A small pond Venus and kingpin. Charging down the quiet Sunday streets..
Let me take you into the future!. Deep into a different time.. Let me grip onto your face.... and bring you to this new place.. . Super-social amphetamine..
She's a faker. And I hope that she dies.. She's so screwed up. Empty inside.. She's insane. You can see it in her eyes.. She believes in all of her lies..
I listened to you. To everything you had. To say everything you said. Was exactly how. I feel inside.. . You read my mind now. Let's sing this song that.
dont try to tell me that youre sorry for breaking this fragile heart of mine,this fragile heart of mine you say that it was a big mistake you say that itll never happen ever again but i dont believe a word that you say you broke this fragile heart of mine,this fragile heart of mine.