Wolves Are Not Yours. . [Music & lyrics : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi, Lavail]. . 6 times the pain, 6 times the hatred. 6 times the sadness, insanity is storming in your hollow head.
Quiet almost quiet. Like a summer rain at dawn. Silent ever silent. Are we waiting for the storm. Through the dark night. Did our hearts fight. In the battlefield of lost love.
It seems to be more precious. Than life itself. It picks you up in spirit. When you're going through hell. . The softness of your whisper. As I take you by the hand.
WASTED. WRITTEN BY YOUNG SOULJA THE REALEST. [INTRO]:. YO IM FUCKED UP, YO WHAT WAS YOUR NAME AGAIN. WHAT WAS IT, KEYSHA. SHIT WELL IT'S NICE TO MEET CHA KEYSHA (KEYSHA).
[intro: Young Slay]. Kite mele m' m' pa kyè. Tout moun anvi al nan syèl. Ou di m' pra l' mouri nan lanfè. Kite mele m' pa kyè. M' mare pakèt mwen pou m' al nan lanfè.
[Intro]. Dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah. I just wanna know if its worth it. If its worth it. if its worth it. I just wanna know if everything, everything, everything, everything is worth it.
Psychedelic, razor sharp. Captivating from the start. But doubt can fool you and consume you. And make you lose your sense of who. . There's a spark inside of you.
ooo girl you nasty. ooo girl you nasty. ooo girl you nasty. ooo girl you nasty. ooo that girl nasty. ooo girl you nasty. ooo that girl nasty. . [chorus].
Lil Chuckee-. Boy when we catch you, it's over wit'. Even stunna can't save you on this one. . Nicki Minaj-. Yo yo yo. Yo, Imma show these girls how to pick 'em.
I couldn't have done it better. I couldn't have done this shit any other way. I made it now when they tried to convince me to make it another day. Glad I can see another day.
By the look in your eye I can tell you're gonna cry.. Is it over me?. If it is, save your tears. For I'm not worth it, you see.. . For I'm the type of boy who is always on the roam,.
How many homes must you break to feel good. How many men does it take to burn wood. You just call and say they're needed. Face the jury, guilty pleaded.
Parrish is dancing, his feet are a bIur. Comes to a standstill,. I ask him a question. He doesn't hear. Wurlitzer jukebox. . Fingers are pointed in my direction.
Drove my car into the night. Picking songs we're quite alike. Smoke it starts to sting our eyes. You took a step, kicked the wine. The moon is crooked on the side.
We don't need a reason. Calling all your best friends. Tell me what you're thinking now. I can keep a secret. . Well I don't know this for much. And I'm trying not to think too much.
VERSE 1. . I got two girls with no direction. They go both ways I'm in the intersection. Lesbi-honest, college girl with honors. I get your mouth right. Im the orthodontist.
Weekdays turn into the weekends. Happens every night now. Leaves me wonderin'. What have I done wrong?. . Nothin' turns into a somethin'. Keep my fingers crossed.