There must be something on your mind Some words to tell me that you're fine Been over you Bent over you You always waste my time I need some piece of
reversed And my verse was the beat so you'd listen to me first And then dance later I ain't dumbin' down shit You don't get it, get a fuckin' translator
Traduction: Tim Armstrong. Traducteur.
Traduction: Starflyer 59. Le Traducteur.
Traduction: Traducteur. Partout où je ne suis pas.
Traduction: Traducteur. Way Too Real.
Traduction: Traducteur. Just A Bitch.
there must be something on you mind some words to tell me that you're fine been over you bent over you you always waste my time I need some piece of
Rolling Girl always looked at unreachable dreams Making a fuss if you got inside her head and disturbed, disturbed. ?No problem.? Was murmured, but weren
Jesus bless our country Bless every child who lost their mummies and daddies Let them know how much u love them And how much u care And they don't have
know I am Lost in Translation (x3) Where I was You don't know Maybe lost in illusions Where I am You should know I am Lost in Translation (Merci a Damese
Between two questions In the gap between two days Nothing was left to say No woe left to lament and I Took the car And sank to my knees in front of
I'll never walk alone again, the winds of time are to strong. Ah, it's that what you hurts, which you'll have to live with... Ah, this tight embrace
I couldn't look back, you'd gone away from me. I felt my heartaches, I was afraid of following you. When I had looked at, the shadows on the wall ...
I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects
Somebody please tell me where to go Somebody please tell me what can I do When I look up there's rain, wherever I turn there's a wall even the scenery
Staring at the scars left from a fight, you say Stop trying to get with her already Women say that they understand I act like an adult, but get treated
I always got rid off these stupid lessons in the back of the school I smoked sighing. After school I did nothing but fighting for showing my pride's existence