know you read me like a book That's why we made it [Chorus (x2)] Even though the journey seems so far... [Breakdown] On & on baby I got your back On & on
to tears... On and on, to the darkness we proceed On and on, to the darkness we proceed On and on,and our time has nearly come, On and on... I know
Chorus:] Here the trumpet, blast the sound On and on No relief to be found On and on The things were like a scorpion With accuracy they strike And cries
Traduction: Watts, Isaac. Les saints sur la terre et celles supérieures.
wood I got it bad and that ain't good [Spoken:] So you see on Monday nights I just go out and drink and drink But when the weekend's over on Monday
on my own, never say anything right I'm on my own, never say anything right I'm on my own, never say anything right I'm on my own, never say anything
15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust [B.o.B] Bust, bust, bu-bu-bust Yeah, on bud, bet I bust Thats just what I does, yes Put me anywhere on the map
(feat. T.I. and Playboy Tre) [Chorus: B.o.B] Put me on anything still I bet I bust Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust This is what I does so, please
s been talkin' about Gonna start after midnight and rock it til the break of dawn Gonna start after midnight and rock it til the break of dawn Ya don't have to be a saint
One builds you up, one tears you down To some you're a saint, to others you're a clown What can you do, just see it through And hold on to what is left
to see me fall but i'm already on my back And it goes In One Ear, and right out the other, people talkin' shit but you know it never bothers me, In One Ear, and
Santa Fe Headed for Oklahoma, I was ridin' night and day All of my friends are strangers, They quickly come and go And all my love's in danger, 'Cause I steal hearts and
and the dashboard and you gotta catch it on tape cuz when the truck stops rims still look like they on fast forward i'm sippin liquor the color of smurf's skin as long as the earth spins and
shocked To see the kid roll through in the St. Pats Socks So pull out the Chicago and the script to wear on Soul Train The Bulls, When Mike had hair and
hundred Nigga this Yankee cost some big franky's That's why I'm so slick and gravy Slick and gravy mixed with oh yeah Probably seen me on saint nicks on
40 floors from seamint You know what I'm mean? Lookin down on these niggas like.. Hey I'm just gonna lay back and ride on this one And they bitch on
I shine jewelry sippin' on crusted grapes We lust papes And push cakes Inside the casket at just's wake It's sickening he just finish bidding upstate And
to the left, to the right to the left, to the right go on and touch it girl, go on and touch it girl go on and touch it girl, go on and touch it girl