and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, even though I've tried. No I could never leave you, 'cause you are mine for life.
and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, eventhough I've tried. No I could never leave you, 'cause you are mine for life
Traduction: The Sounds. Moi pour la vie.
tired and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, eventhough I've tried. No I could never leave you, 'cause you are mine for life
re crying, As your mouth moves in mine, soft and sweet. Rings of flowers round your eyes and I love you, For the rest of your life (when you're ready).
't like Howard in the paint Like trees and Cali man, all I do is blaze And they say I'm like a zombie Cause all I want is brains Mine Yes, mine mine mine
Thought that wildin unruly it was just the way to behave Kept the weight and the yay for most the paper we made in all dimes I ain't lying the pleasure was all mine
girl friend of mine showed up the other day That girl have lived in love and for love And over love, and under love all her life If the arrows from
like a drummer inside my heart Oh, oh, oh Don't make me wait One more moment for my life to start... ENSEMBLE Good morning, good morning Waiting for my life
it sounds like to me is new game And I was right when I thought I'd be much better off without you Had to get myself from round you, cuz my life was
be days like this But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like
bust on sight, when cocked with a beam It's a dirty game, but I gotta mash for mine Ain't no more waiting, I'm fin to take what's mine I'm a Guerilla
Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they've put under I sat in the dark real still for a long time Didn't make a sound cos I've got
life the way I deal is shady 3D Skip hip data to get the anti-matter Blue lines are the reason why the temple had to shatter To the sound of silence
and my, if you were mine The rain would turn to sweet sweet wine Well he's been up all night Breakin' his head in two to write A little sonnet for his
to go to sleep, watch the scene like a dope-fiend Probably be punished for it, though you can't ignore it I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for
