lovely wife goodbye my darling how high the moon well i wish i was the world's a mess, it's in my kiss the world's a mess, it's in my kiss [x4]
shit is about to get real serious Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out {verse 1} yo it's like tic tac toe the god is back, make bitches
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, talk to me, can't you see I'll help you work things out. Oh, don't wanna be your enemy And I don't want to scream and shout. '
Take me to the desert Where there's got to be A whole heap of nothing For you and me Take me to the desert Take me to the sand Show me the colour of your
No somos tan guapas ni tan listas ni tan mayores ni tan raras. Y nos gusta lo mismo que a ti. Estamos aqui. Estamos aqui. Si hay algo de que hablar,
from an old Jeff Simmons album, and sings along with it. JOE: Lucille Has messed my mind up But I still love her Oh I still love her Lucille Has messed
do I Justify What you did wrong to me Your love drunk your blined you've lost the ones who loved you most this liars on fire melted like wax a mess it
J'm'y voyais deja En allant chez toi La nuit avec toi Oh ! Rends-toi chez moi Tu m'avais dit ca En m'tenant les doigts Qu'est-ce qui t'a pris De m'jeter
J?ai mis un tigre dans ma guitare Pour mieux rugir mon agneau J?voulais chasser un cafard Et l?aneantir Pour toujours J?ai mis un tigre dans ma guitare
I'm a fucking star, I'm Jeffree star I got my hair fixed, makeup done, I'm ready to go Step in the club and you know I'm the show Diamonds in my teeth
turned around I should've looked again But oh, I'm staring at the mess I made I'm staring at the mess I made I'm staring at the mess I made As you turn
Je vois que monsieur a besoin d'un grand amour Quelle chance il a monsieur car c'est l'article du jour Il le trouvera la-bas avec un prix de reclame A
you know that I'm not It's funny but it's true I'm hip to your trip I wanna be kissing those lips I'm tired of dreaming of getting my kicks Don't mess
when you know that I'm not It's funny but It's true I'm hip to your trip, I wanna be kissing those lips I'm tired of dreaming of getting my kicks Don't mess
, no, no Get ready, get on your mark, get set, go, go You can mess, mess up my hair, you can mess, mess up my hair You can mess, mess up my hair, you can mess, mess
You could be away for quite some time But you'd never leave my foolish mind You can step right on my foolish heart You had me hooked, you had me from
nose Smokin on weed, playin with my nose Nigga poppin theses Zs, Playin With my nose Playin with my nose nigga, Playin with my nose [Verse 1: Messy
