Like a fairytale from the start, cause you were all alone with a guarded heart, but you let me in where no-one else could go, we tried to hold hope
Where did this come from? Is there a reason? I thought that I'd never want more. But now I'm thinking, something is changing on the inside. So now,
WOOoo my hands are shakin' WOOoo WOOoo My heart shes taken WOOoo WOOoo Part of me is gone WOOoo WOOoo She's been gone too long(x3) And I thought, she was the one for
you say it seems unreal, i'm breaking down like always like when our hearts had been forgotten, and the words become too much, no matter where we end up, for
Give me my space, as we lay down Try to keep faith, but she don't know how I can't replace, how I feel now But something has changed, her tears roll
the one your givin your love and I wanna be the one your kissin and huggin I wanna be the one you dream of all night Let me be the one Ggggg g king 80
got kids tricks, bitch I'm the cereal king And everything better if you relax and and chill So my seat back for weed naps, we need that, for real I took
things i got kids tricks bitch i am a serial king every day is better if you relax and chill so my seat back for quick nap we need that for real i put
[T-Pain] OhhhhWeeeeee!! Man i gotta thang for a girl that i dont even know. Everybody in the hood say she a ho. But i dont think so.Ima try you anyway
you can shove it up on yo ass real slow I'm a gangsta but I'm a man first, then I tallerate, no disrespect My momma if it's money for me to make weed
switches now make that ass drop Girl, get wide open Up and down with an in-and-out motion Them other kings, they ain't did nothin' You wanna get freaky? Lemme kiss
between a pack of bitches and black women I see the board for a third time hope to see you soon Pictures of us kissing in the living room in the nude Thanks for
Bono: "This is a song we we sing...we sing...we sing for the Reverend Martin Luther King Junior. And we remember the Chicago Peace Museum, a very good
flyin', and Ewing could dunk Of course, you can fuck now, you was buyin' the shrimp then Me on the other hand, Don Bishop and Pimp King (*harmonizing
'm flying over misery And all that it could bring. And I'm dancing over history. And I'm uncrowning the king. For the throne he once sat upon Was seated
on Topsy Turvy day Clopin : Hail to the king Oh, what a king Girls, give a kiss We've never had a king like this CHOEUR : And it's the day we
worse, than what's goin on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a
kissing my ass And it's a disaster such a catastrophe For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me? Well I'm back (*Batman Noise*) fix your bent
