Why am I like this? why is winter cold? Why is it when I talk, im so biased to the hoes Listen dog christmas is off this is as soft as it gets This isnt
I don't mean to scare you now and push you away Cause I?m not tryin? to rush anything But when i look into your eyes I?m in the picture too Like a happy
like a living thing It was on my lips and its kiss was fair You were there When the wind was red like a summer wine When the wind was red like your lips
Hollywood, but it's not like in the movies, where Christmas is always snowy white. On my list, is just one wish, that it would snow tonight. When the snow
sweet and I was sizin' up the meat But doubts fell in my mind like snow And when the shove comes down to love The facade falls down And when the bricks
wish you would Fall in love with me yeah, yeah The way your eyes are black The way your hair is black The way your heart is young There's just a few like
't break like a fool Wait a minute hold on there might be some hope What if we could get some form of tight rope Brush your teeth wash your hair Make
take a tumble on you, roll you like you were dice Until you come up blue, she's got Bette Davis eyes She'll expose you, when she snows you Off your
the air So your head upon my breast So my hand upon your hair And many nights endure Without a moon or star So we will endure When one is gone
ling lady, stay awhile until the night is over. I'm just a station on your way, I know I'm not your lover. Well I lived with a child of snow when
body is a golden string that your body is hanging from. His body is a golden string, my body has grown numb. Oh now you hear your master sing, your
[Lil' Wayne] Cut the lights off nigga (Cut 'em off) You know what time it is (What) You know what time it is (What) Strap -Up (Gun Cocks) [Verse 1] Alot
right sure he killed it, whatever it is. Three is the best I can do and it hurts. But since this is Christmas and you're the Priest..." he slipped three
a tumble on you Roll you like you were dice Until you come out blue She's got Bette Davis eyes She'll expose you When she snows you Off your feet
the place is you like it like that, You like it like that, you like it like that, you like it like that, And the name of the band is the Twistelettes,
' (mmmh) in the hot tub (Rock) In this Minneapolis snow I'm fellin' Ready set to blow up like Mt. Saint Helen On your cord snorin' your flow borin' Sort of like
in the corner of our mouths and I feel like I'm laughing in a dream. If I was young I could wait outside your school cos your face is like the cover