what they want And they are giving in Nothing in return Will we ever learn? It's jumbled And it's getting harder to discern I run my mind circles
Traduction: Face To Face. Courir en rond.
what they want and they are giving in nothing in return will we ever learn? it's jumbled and it's getting harder to discern i run my mind circles the
it myself Yes I committed myself to the game Don't be letting them tell you them lies We make the industry real when it's fake So stay meditating so your head is facing
fifty mo'fucking kilometers Give me fifty miles mo'fucker, you don't wanna be around me man When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up
more room Too many circles in my secret stashes Riding 35 tears from 30, and still acting like I ain't got Running with less fortunates and have-nots It's on my face
eyes have fallen onto your magazine for I've been watching and wondering why your face is changing with every line you read. All those lines and circles
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears
(by Tears For Fears) All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere
our lives We run around in circles Why not reach for a truth eternal Living life that's so superficial We'll drown in the tears of sorrow We run around in circles
Bone Thug Still The Crack Crack And I Can't Lay Back On The Comeback Spit On These Niggas, Spit On These Niggas Run Up Any You Niggas, Any You Niggas
circle circle, dot dot, you catch your speed, not Feel that, cos this type of vibe sounds done (Far from the...., to the doe-run-run-run to the doe-run-run
you are, again you're circling all around, if you could only touch me now, strangers from the past, Dont hesitate, now we're standing face to face,
face, what now? Oh - you want me to watch my mouth, how? Take my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around? Look - I'll burn your fuckin house down, circle
Soul] How you think you gon' get away? (who you foolin) Changin faces on the regular you're (only foolin) yourself, big top status, paintin your face
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are
:20] Guy From Alabama: You wanna have a circle-jerk? Aynsley: The who? Guy From Alabama: Circle-jerk. Aynsley: A circle jerk? What's that? Guy From Alabama
