(*Otis Blackwell). [** Originally by Otis Blackwell:]. . Girl, you think you've had loving*. Girl, you think you've had fun. Girl, you ain't seen nothing til I come along.
[Hook: Indica]. How much time I glo?. I don't even know. How I stay text hoes?. I don't even know. You say you my bro. I don't even know you. Spend like all my dough.
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The site of the last horizons, the minion seek to resurrect a God. The graves hold arcane mysteries, various swamps hide terrible catacombs. The circle of redeemers, the pact is made with human sacrifice.
De Vermis Mysteriis, awkward and curious, anoesis has opened its face. Kathulos, conjurer, tests of pain, Hasturers, pupils of black show their faith.
Pictures hung on the walls. Depicting a families dream's. Look's like they could come. Right out of some plastic family magazine. I wish the pictures were true.
Come along Sally, let's have a break down!. Come along Sally, let's hit down town!. Come along Sally, let's have a drug run!. Come along Sally, let's go get a gun!.
I believe in something else. Now go bother someone else. Stick your fingers in your book. Take a better second look, you crook. . I hate it when you breach my space.
Ich warte am Bahndamm. Zwischen den Gleisen. Bis entweder ein Zug kommt. Oder ein Zeichen von dir. Ob das Erpressung ist. Ist mir doch egal. Du wirst geliebt.
Draußen hinterm Fenster. sitzt ein Kind und spielt. am Motor eines Subarus herum. Ein Oberkellner füllt. alle Kognakflaschen um. Ein Steuerfahnder bittet um Asyl.
Draußen hinterm Fenster. Sitzt ein Kind und spielt. Am Motor eines Subarus herum. Ein Oberkellner füllt. Alle Kognakflaschen um. Ein Steuerfahnder bittet um Asyl.
Ich laufe wie ein Trottel durch den Regen. Und du bist gar nicht da. Na, dann eben nicht. . Refrain:. Schade um die schönen Rosen. . Ich hänge wie ein Trottel in der Leitung.
Ich laufe wie ein Trottel durch den Regen. Und du bist gar nicht da. Na, dann eben nicht. . Refrain:. Schade um die schönen Rosen. . Ich hänge wie ein Trottel in der Leitung.
Das Glas, aus dem du nie getrunken hast. Der Küchenschrott, den kein Mensch braucht. Und das Plastikobst, von dem du dich optisch ernährst. Das alles kommt mit.
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Drug stabbing time. Well, I got working on the Ford line. A paying off the big fine. Drug stabbing time. . Drug stabbing time is from nine to nine. Nobody wants a user, nobody needs a loser.
Gonna be a dirty punk. Gonna rock your neighborhood. Do the sound of rebel funk. Turn it up loud like it should. . I could hear your momma scream. She's gonna waste herself away.
Yes, I am the dictator. The more guns I got, the better. Yes, I am the liquidator. I carry that old biretta. . You know there once was freedom. And you know how dangerous that can be.
Deny, you're such a liar. Won't know the truth it hit you in the eye. Deny, you're such a liar. Selling you no no all the time. . And you said we were going out to the hundred club.
Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world. And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl. "Love and hate" tattooed across the knuckles of his hands.