for a cure [Refrain:] Like a man possessed A requiem We're singing [Verse 2:] Hide the misdemeanors Never lead an open life My hands were never cleaner Not a
Traduction: Get Up Kids. Comme un possédé.
five Nick Lachey Stuck a pen in Jessica's head and walked away And she blew around the room like a balloon-a Grabbed the last can of chicken tuna Out
have like sexual urges? Kids - No! [SR] No? Well you will, so sit your behind down and listen to Uncle Ricky...and De La...tell y'all a grown up story [Kids
All the screamers and squealers When they walk down the street Yeah. He's just a rich old man He never cared for anyone He likes to count his possessions He's been a
't believe its been that long, I heard your man locked down now how long he gone.... Oh dat long How the hell he get time like that? Three strikes with possession
me 'Cause they just wanna live through me vicariously Fashion weekend, Paris week, party like a rockstar Get blown by a top model 'til she catch lockjaw Got the dough you get a
where y'all grew up Actin like y'all drink alcohol and all y'all do is throw up Talk about when y'all blow up y'all gonna visit the project floors But
my strap like a ray-gun You broke ill and you cold fucked up Now you're bleedin' through your fingers while you're holdin' your gut So get your money
rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by the
Nick Lachey Stuck a pen in Jessica's head and walked away And she blew around the room like a balloon a Grabbed the last can of chicken tuna Out the
gonna do now? It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan You won't even get bread and water my man Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks
bullets This is a hobby, the lobby where they clap yo hoods Get the paper, word to everythin', we a acre up Barbequin' like a mutt, we ain't taking nothin' A
cause crime don't pay baby Who stole the D.J. I scar rowed the city but still no clue Lost like a cause, what should I do Then like a bolt of lightening
get The stacks in life, stacks in life Mommy always said "Will you ever grow up" I think I'll never grow up, I think I'd rather blow up 'cause I love
homey might be roughy with a tandy-out Mercedes Called a girl a 'female dog', well she's a lady Run into the wrong one, a strong one, a smart man coast
