J?ai entendu les mots Mais j?ai perdu la voix J?ai tout mis dans mon sac a dos Et j?ai trace tout droit Mefie toi l?escargot J?en ai connu des
Well I cannot take you Anywhere, but it is no fun Going without you, hon Well I can use figures to prove Anything, Tapes and such You bought to play
Legless love and spider love Webless love and fragrant mud Caked in birds, cased in words I buried your hair in a bed of swords I buried your legs in
Dem cant tek mi soun yanna hey yea yea. heyeaa yeaa.. oh oh OH. hey yeaaa-yeaa So u beat them So u mistreat them So u lock them down and u think that
Verse One I see them coming after my soul.... wanted to take control.... Wanna give me locks, wanna give me bling.... Wanna give me all the material
Verse 1 Are you pleased with what you see? When you look inside your mirror? Are you truly, truly happy? You need to ask yourself these questions Cause
I'm your queen your the king beside of me your my strenght you are here to guide me wanna be your warrior break down every barrier with my love as my
(Featuring Alberosie) Etana.. I love you Cho... Al..Cuz when a man love a woman and a woman love a man a Jah Jah blessing Etana...When I love you and
[Verse 1] Tried to get a job today but When dem see the application dem say If this is really where you reside Please step outside She asked them why
It's hard to be a snail who wants to hit the trail but when your house is on your tail it's hard to see! he hides from people, too as snails will
I've learned a few things in my life about snails They don't care for salt and they leave icky trails It's pretty darn hard to tell one from the udder
the toothless kiss of skeletons and the summer hail I'm the king of nails I drink my liquor from the palm of a child who spoke in tongues and smelled
Voiceover: "Here's a little number I thought you should know. It has snails in it so it goes kind of slow. It's called 'Six.'" 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 snails
Here comes a snail Oh whoa what a snail You are the king of the garden Taking a nap under my hydrangea Dreaming of rainy days Taking a walk from the door
Be drawn to what's wrong and believe everyone go ahead touch your nose & off you go up and run And now comes yet another the next dose of real freedom
Nico, take it slow Show me that you care And love's not just a flare on my sleeve Sleep well, I pray that cardboard boxes, Set the perfect stage. 'Cause
Is it enough to grow old? Is there enough to go around? To have a box in my snailhead? I don't know Is there enough to grow old? Is it enough to have