Feelin' sorry for the things I did to you Was it my fault, did I fail? Apologizing for never coming through Separate ways have come Again we've reached
I'm sorry I don't think I'm a make it Cause this world is mine for the takin' So when I get famous they gonna know what your name is And no one understand
you give me head, matter of fact Leave now, I'm sorry lady But if you carry on somebody's gonna have a baby And you're gonna be able to take every little
think your pretty but the only thing that's pretty is your two front titties (shut up) ask izzy n lizze (what) I'm a cheeky little twat that's used to a slap (take that) my names
you three years of my life You always said I'd be your wife What happened to the days when Life was simple (So Simple) Everyone knows my name
they don't get enough to eat From God, I can't believe in you I can't believe in you Dear God Sorry to disturb you, but I feel that I should be heard
game how I'm 'posed to got my name all on Them posters I ain't boastin I'm jus' stating facts, And I'm taking over fuck you loners, Tell yo owner I pulled
what it take to make it large, huh? Don't even know who you are, huh? You say you wanted to learn it, huh? You say everybody feelin you "Flesh I hear '
Trying hard to fight these tears I'm crazy worried Messing with my head this fear I'm so sorry You know you gotta get it out I can't take it That's what
was sitting there and she was reading this really arduous magazine article about a third world country that she couldn?t even pronounce the name of. And she was feeling
, you hear me? Is fuckin' crazy (Hello? Hi) Hi! Something's not right, I'm sorry, I'm mentally retarded Slim shady, I think that's my name Rucus Records
a airs he knew i didn't really wanna post here open up the window told me that the coast clear now i coast clear take a deep breath feeling like the popes
tell another nigga when she through with you Don't get impatient when it takes to long And drink it all even when it taste too strong yeah I gotta feel
She lives in Mojave in a Winnebago His name is Bobby, he looks like a potato She's in love with a boy From the rodeo Who pulls the rope on the chute
: Shhh . . . someone might hear . . . yes, beat me with a toilet brush. Phyllis: What's your name? Aynsley: Ah, hello, my name is Aynsley Dunbar and I
us Won't you lead us To be blessed So we stole and drank Champagne On the seventh seal you said you never feel pain "I never feel pain, won't you hit
to rely on as Lightning comes a staring in again I'll wait to be forgiven Maybe I never will My star has left me To take the bitter pill That shattered feeling
