...and as I was following the trail of blood in the snow, it led me further and further into a forest, that seemed to be beckoning me. The winterland
Surprise! Help me blow out the candles? - isn't that what you meant who brings the nicest presents gets my dead presidents don't wish me happy birthday
Ils me trouvent genial, mes mauvais tours les emerveillent. Tous les ans, c'est le triomphe et la gloire ! Je leur fais des surprises quand la lune s'
Que vois-je ? Que vois-je ? Du rouge du bleu du vert Que vois-je ? des flocons blancs dans l'air Que vois-je ? je suis surement malade reveille toi Jack
Kidnapper le perce-oreille ? J'vais m'en occuper On tire au sort Jack veut qu'on le fasse tous ensemble Qui se ressemble S'assemble toujours Pour
Voulez-vous voir un monde etrange Ou l'on aime les demons et pas les anges ? Suivez-nous, venez visiter Notre magnifique cite. Voici Halloween, voici
High School kids I pull side full grips When I drive like this {screech} With a slipped disk From a Limp Bizkit diss I just missed the gift list for Christmas
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them Or ensnare them, only little cozy things Secure inside their dreamland What's this? The monsters are all missing And the nightmares
for high school kids I put lives at risk when I drive like this from a slip disk from a Limp Bizkit disk I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts
didn't you help me prepare for the nightmare You took a vacation into oblivion You were so low and I felt like I didn't know you Christmas vacation
Io mi ricordo quattro ragazzi con la chitarra e un pianoforte sulla spalla, come i pini di Roma la vita non li spezza, questa notte e ancora nostra, come
for high school kids I put lives at risk when I drive like this from a slip disk from a Limp Bizkit disk I just missed the gift list for Christmas
on, vests and all black It's Christmas 2000 and 1, bitch we was all that Strongest on the block, nobody could budge And then he violated, now we right back before
High School kids I put lives at risk When I drive like this {screech} With a slipped disk From a Limp Bizkit diss I just missed the gift list for Christmas
200 pounds of rotten meat Shrink heads drink black milk collect black teeth Luminati tribal chief wear it as trophy piece My women are ornamented with a blood soaked wreath Like Christmas
I cracked a jackel Breaking ankles, gang tackle Most wanted like Tickle Me Elmo last Christmas Today seems the perfect day to test my sword play Planned it, before