The ultimate error: war The total error: war All empires' rhythm: war Poor human wretch He is a tiny slimy worm Why do we need a rosy old Statesman's
Nothing's at ease They will live a life that is But a farce now Exhausted they are tired To reach a safer place They will seek for this garden's gate
all a matter of Bite - release - bite They could not love it So thehy bit it The stoughtest might fall for the sex and the rules if Bite - release -
They hang on me With endless sighs A fool! That touches lost disguise They'll hang kayreyth They misbehave A man is subject the things that her dares
See them kneel see them blow At their throne Thei're living in bondage now They'll be released no more Whiped-out identitites empty faces Beauty beyond
A vast amount of hatred For humans unprotected For victims unprotected Starts a war Toys - they are trapped in a game Which none of them survives They
A wound - not sore - beyond cure remains Still and silent - painless days Paltriness - Indifference Life does remain quite lukewarm Ecstasies all burn
(Give us) a surprise That tears down our notions of life A new thing we pray for To break up forseeable life That's it! We are out for more In this state
It floats a bewildered child They boast of having abused a mere child With their fishy machines They did it. They did it with force They did it with cold
Terror. Shriver. Stop those trivial phrases Terror. Shriver. Stop anxiety's phrases Terror. Shriver. Stop your trivial fear of dark Deny the nights They
Traduction: Sex Fair. Jay-Z Beat.
Traduction: Sex Fair. Perserverance.
We've been friends forever looking for the same thing True love can be so hard to find Maybe we've been looking in all the wrong places 'cause we keep
crois pas comment Chuis Bo ! Le mec parfait , zero defauts ! Putain comme Chuis Bo ! J'dedicace ce morceau au Bo Goss que je suis ! ( Hin hin hin hin ! ) J'ai trop d'sex
shows all the hoes be molesting me y'all I got broads crying trying to get next to me y'all I got broads craving begging to have sex with me y'all Screaming
vite Quel que soit le decor. Le paysage est loin du prestige de rolex, 20eme siecle, pouvoir, monnaie, sex, ex L'amour se conjugue au passe 'veulent tous gagner la guerre mais pour, la faire
aime quand elles ont tout ce qui faut Tu connais deja mon style de dame J`aime les butts bombees quand y te frappent avec Y peuvent te faire tomber Elle peut te faire
put an end to all the games Here's my number for another fair exchange [Chorus] - repeat 2X (w/ ad libs) [Mya] Fair exchange No one, gives me lovin
