Audite poverelle, dal Signor vocate Ke de multe parte et provincie Sete adunate, Audite poverelle, dal Signor vocate Vivate sempre en veritate Ke in obedientia
the summer [Chorus] We gave you some, now you gonna ask for some more But no, brother you ain?t gonna get no more And I know you really like this audio
Speak, listen, I can't fight I'm crumbling inside These voices in my head All lead me on Speak, listen, I've got chills These conversations kill me I
[backing vocals Tina Turner & The Ikettes] Three hundred years ago I thought I might get some sleep I stretched myself out onna antique bed An' my spirit
[Intro: Spoken] "When people hear about some pyscho killer, it can lead them to thinking about the nature of people, which leads to thoughts about right
Pourquoi tu ne l'aime pas ? Je ne comprend pas. Je n'sais comment te dire, Tout ce que je veut c'est juste ton bonheur, Elle se joue de toi Baby ouvre
[F. Rose / J. K.] This is the challenge of a lifetime - lifetime I saw her standing in the cold - twilight She's never been in love She always gave
[F. Rose / J. K. / E. Sheeley] Fallen angels and fallen dreams Pay the price of mystery The gods declared that man lived by night And never shall they
[F. Rose / J. K.] She was just sixteen, she was so sweet and clean She walked like she knew where she's been She set my blood on fire, I said are you
[F. Rose / J. K.] Get ready to meet your maker Make a date with the undertaker You got your money, now let's get some action No mistakes, you're a trained
[F. Rose / J. K. / M. Rain] Street lights flicker around my town When day turns to night that's when I come around Streets are cold and damp from a midnight
[F. Rose / J. K.] Some of you may have high hopes You fill your heads with dreams, it ain't no joke You're waiting for that time you're on your own You
[R. Pierce / J. K. / F. Rose] Lately I've been thinkin' about my life Tryin' to figure out what I could do I was born without a father, lived without
[F. Rose / F. Morisette] Our love has come and gone I've been loving you too long I feel so lonely in your arms And our love is almost gone I've grown
me what you want Radio Drop, Audio Rock Here come the boys from the South (Yeahhhhh) Radio Drop, Audio Rock We're about to break it down (x2) Audio
with all kinda whores (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Rick Ross] So addictive, so addictive I'm addicted to V-12 Benzes The rush of audio meth it comes instant
{Snoop Talking} Hell yeah That was a mothafuckin' trip The way y'all niggaz had the whole world sayin' UH!!!, na, na, na, na This here the Doggfather,
