Come Thou fount of every blessing. Tune my heart to sing Thy grace. Streams of mercy, never ceasing. Call for songs of loudest praise. . Teach me some melodious sonnet.
Welcome to the club, welcome to Perfecto,. the beats have just begun, everybody let go,. This is the club, this is Perfecto,. this is my gun, let me see those hands show,.
Dioses, demonios y hasta algunos humanos. Reunidos en la fiesta del caos vil. Hechizados por los cantos de violencia. Contemplando su paraiso y a quien lo violo.
You ripped the soul from the child in me. Bow down to the land of the free. Bow down to the world to the world that made me. . Bury the nails into the one like me.
The story starts; it was a late November night. She had a flower in her hair; he had his uniform on tight. He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong.
Chasing the wind, we were living. We would never give in, we were living. Followed the stars halfway to Mars. Too young to know, we were living. . I found a picture of you inside a book I've closed.
This love, is crazy. So u better not playing with me (ahaaaa). My love is crazy,. my love is sick,. when u tell me you love me, you better not tell another chic.
Whatever, mix up again. . All dem cyan do, all dem cyan say. Mi man love me bad and him nah go nowhere. When dem a watch and when dem a chat. Mi walk out pon dem and mi shoot out mi back.
[Akon:]. I ain't for all that beef-ay, got niggas to bust ya head for no reason. Ask around the streets man I'm certified, cross seas all my customers are satisfied..
ooh, clap your hands everybody. can you feel it?. can you feel it? ohh. . the sun is shining nah. nothing but blue sky. the storm has gone away. here comes the perfect day.
I like a punk rock chick with hair just like Rihanna. like a go-go girl who dance like Lady Gaga. They the girls that start the party. (Hey!) So Baby could it be you.
I know youre sorry,. trapped inside,. livin a dream-nightmare,. want to get out so bad,. Its like you breath hurt,. dont you. i know that you. want to be free.
oh, hello. are you codename rondo?. nice to meet you, come with me. he's cool guys, sit down, make yourself comfortable. i've got a big job for you. i need you to go down to the slurpee station.
In the belly of these dreadful days. What's there to believe?. I plead, "What can I do?". . Don't look ahead. It's all desperate ends. But I do, I do.
Intro. . Ello.. Scuse me, yeah can I get these ina 8 yeah,. You know what further more gumme the black ones, and da white ones, ina 8.. Yeah.. Yeah...
Tommy Mottola lives on the road. He lost his lady two months ago. Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't. Oh, oh, never, no. . He sleeps in the back of his grey Cadillac, oh my honey.
Well I let myself down. And I made myself cry. And I let myself go. Like I gave up on life. I was telling myself. I was living a lie. That I didn't exist.
Late at night. I'll run through the streets and empty corridors. I'll find my counterpoint. Inside a red room locked behind a door. . I keep holding my head up holding it up.
We all return to change. We all have time to change. We swim against the tide. Look back into the past. We all do anything. We live in unconditional change.