I don't wear designer clothes I don't go to the finest schools But I know I ain't no fool baby I may not be a star I'm not driving the sickest car
Ooh yeah yeah I've never lost my mind Trying to figure out a way To make you understand I cant go on another day Maybe I was wrong Been confused to
[Verse 1] I wouldn't want to be anybody else ( Hey! ) You made me insecure Told me I wasn't good enough But who are you to judge When you're a diamond
I remember when I first saw your face. O girl, you blew me away, with your pretty hair, your stylish clothes you would wear. Saw you had your eye on me
Too blinded by rage, absoloute revenge, crush everything, an eye for an eye, convenience forced into you, are these choices your own? the words you
Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille. Elle
: toma del limon toma de este vaso toma toma del limon toma de este vaso la voz al cumanchar que tiene este cantor la voz de este cubano rasta reggae
Too blinded by rage, absoloute revenge, crush everything, an eye for an eye, convenience forced into you, are these choices your own? the words
toma del limon toma de este vaso toma toma del limon toma de este vaso la voz al cumanchar que tiene este cantor la voz de este cubano rasta reggae rasta
Crashing through the city streets Caught in the glare of the midnight sun I got wings upon my feet But locked as I run I am just a breath away From
Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille.
: Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille