Say ho, everybody say ho. By the way yo. I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo. By the way yo, everybody say ho. Everybody say,. Everybody say.
Hear me, see me. Welcome to Soundview projects. Bronx, New York, 10473. . Intersection action ribs touching. New gutter smacks replacing the whole Dutchman.
This desire. . I come home high, and she start to cry. I can't take it. A brand new excuse does me no use. That won't make it. She at home with the kids, this is no way to live.
Ha ha. You know the deal. It's just me yo. Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, Negros and Latinos. And even the gringos. . Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock.
My feeling, feeling, my feeling, feeling. My feeling, feeling, my feeling, feeling. My feeling, feeling, my feeling, feeling. My feeling, feeling, my feeling.
Yo pienso que no son tan inútiles las noches que te dí.. Te marchas why qué, yo no intento discutírtelo,. Lo sabes why lo sé.. . Al menos quédate sólo esta noche,.
If you had your way, you would be mine. But this beautiful ache is all that you find. You've got your life we missed our time. Such a passionate crime.
Wake up, Maggie,. I think I got something to say to you.. It's late September and. I really should be back at school.. I know I keep you amused,. But I feel I'm being used..
Mayonaka no utaga sakenda. boku hontou wa ano hi kara zutto. . akaku sukitooru yuugure no ato. hoshi tachi wa sora ni tsuwari sorezore no oto kanadeteitta.
Kizu hitotsu nai kokoro ga doko ni aru no darou ka. Kubimoto wo toorisugiru kaze ni tazunerareta. Mattou na kotae nante mochiawasete wa inai. Hitori hitotsu no inochi iki iki to ikiru dake.
Lost in the depths, the depths of your eyes.. I couldn't resist, why should I?. I want to relax, I want to feel free.. I want to be you, you want to be me..
(Stephan Groth/Jonas Groth). . I turn around to talk. I face your eyes. Pride replaces fright. To my surprise.... I feel as I'm falling, and I see. Your soul in your eyes.
Tell it to my face. Stab me while you can. You rip my heart open. And so we crash-land again. Stumbling forward. Just a heart of gold. And a fist of glass.
will you fight on my side ?. will you stand by me until you fall ?. i'm the deaf, you're the blind. let me out of this maze. i'm out of time. you're out there, i'm still in here.
Your hurt is held by vicious feelings whimpering over you Endless subjects keep us floating yet still I think of you, Mallely. You're alone yet your sweet face is glowing You stopped waiting for other people's answers.