You think it's easy to live the silent lie But your second face is peeling Every word spoken every blink of the eye Deceit makes itself revealing Sickening
Traduction: Darkest Hour. Sept Journée pour la Vie.
the wide youth [Truth Enola:] Enola got soul To hell with role models, teachers and guardians With rock-hard erections, and seven incisions Raw intercourse
The bully of the block becomes the hour of the glock So cuckoo!! The sounds I run are rollin' with the bodyguard But don't forget the day it's sunny
life for one more day My life for one more day My life for hours you must find the way My life for one more day You, who will find it You, who will bind
you'd like because we are alive so we've gotta live life to the fullest you spin the bottle and I'll dim the lights four five six seven minutes in
grab my shit and flee Sometimes I wanna blow my brains to put my life at ease But I ain't clockin' out I gotta see the seven seas Please, seven's a very
't the half of it, I spit the blood of Christ on a catholic Lyrics specialist ain't this a bitch rip shit so effortless Smoke method with Method Man being chased by thirty Methodists Seven day
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catin Demonstratin, new and improved moves Legislatin, perkin drinkin booze But when you plug it, baby see you soon You say one day, we gon' jump the broom It was seven
that cheap little tramp. She's too smart on me, huh? And i protected her... I'm on the garage with my butt 14 hours a day. And she's now promoted to
Birmingham, 1974, there occurred a bloody murder Twenty-one people killed by bombs, Britain reeled in horror Within three hours the British State found
Demonstratin, new and improved moves Legislatin, Erk and drinkin booze But when you plug it, baby see you soon You say one day, we gon' jump the broom It was seven
more day My life for hours you must find the way My life for one more day My life for one more day My life for hours you must find the way My life
boy too much, no, no you just loved the boy to well, Farewell So you live from day to day, and you dream about tomorrow, oh. And the hours go
will see that life is more than fantasy [05:10.40]Take my hand, follow me [05:12.50]Oh, you've got a brand new friend for your life [05:18.60]
