Jason E strutting on by the presby. The way you walk, you slur your talk, can you tell me. How could you choose the road you did, the walls behind which
Traduction: Le W. Jason E.
: Jason E strutting on by the presby. The way you walk, you slur your talk, can you tell me. How could you choose the road you did, the walls behind
[Lyrics-Gene Adam] [Music-Jon Schaffer/Bill Owen] He's the creeper in the night He's the reaper with a knife He wears a mask to hide his face He's
A little like Gene Wilder now Coming out of the tower now In a glass elevator that could take you all the way to the sky Ain't trying to fool ya now I
(feat. James Morrison) Calm down Deep breaths And get yourself dressed instead Of running around And pulling all your threads saying Breaking yourself
Oh love it's a brittle madness, I sing about it in all my sadness It's not falsified to say that I found god so inevitably well, It still exists pale
I don?t know where I?m at I?m standing at the back And I?m tired of waiting Waiting here in line, hoping that I?ll find what I?ve been chasing. I shot
The girls I got is 9's and 10's, VH1 "Behind The Pens" You anticipate greatness from elder statesmen I ch-ch-ch-AHH, like Biz Mark' or Jason I bust one
shit you can tell me; my mind's made up Remember back to the exact day Crab Apple came up Now we worldwide like dot-com, just look the name up w-w-w
Uh Young Money (w-w-well done) O-o-o-kay It's too many bitches too many niggas hating Red seat racing now my car name satan Real simple you a bitch I
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high and the dreams that you dream of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the Rainbow, blue birds fly and the dreams
She the type of girl to make you lazy. Don't wanna do a thing, I've been thinkin' crazy lately. Like buying her a ring, I used to be at the party
Calm down Deep breaths And get yourself dressed Instead of running around And pulling all your threads And breaking yourself up If it's a broken part
Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me Oh things are gonna happen naturally Oh taking your advice and I'm looking on the
Well, I saw fireworks from the freeway And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away 'Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring Now
Tryin' to figure out which way I want this to go Do I want it to be happy or sad or fast or slow? Tryin' to work it out what it is I feel Do I wanna rock
I don't know where I'm at I'm standing out the back And I'm tired of waiting Waiting here in in line Hoping that I'll find What I've been chasing I
