Mean looks will never have me shook, take a 2nd look I read **** just like comic books, get this understood Mean looks will never have me shook, take
i really just want to leave and drive away drive far from this place where it seems surreal to even think how great it would be i need a little bit of
People are hypnotized Lost in the city of the damned Dreaming rivers of deceit and lies As the shake one another's hand People fill you with poison tongues
Penny You've got a sweet lookin' head, Bobby, a sweet lookin' head! But you keep it up there in the clouds day after day after day and it's gotta come
Someone, please look at the sky It's not that you have to It's just that I want you to realize Who-ooooh you are Who-ooooh you are If I were you I'd
Deve passare il gelo e il freddo che ho qui deve cambiare luce nel cielo almeno io lo spero E l?anima di un uomo di che colore e quando guardo il cielo
[F. Rubulotta] [Rubolotta] Mistery inside of me I wanna wait and and see In my memory regrets to kill Images go with speed Fantasy has come to be The
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jette les petits enfants petits enfants deviendront grands et peut-etre mechants s?ils sont vivants Regarde le ciel c?est moi le roi Je suis fou comme un ange hors la loi Va donc te
: Deve passare il gelo e il freddo che ho qui deve cambiare luce nel cielo almeno io lo spero E l?anima di un uomo di che colore e quando guardo il
: (Lenny Wolf) You think you got some problems Thinking it's all so bad The mirror shows a blind man Got no face, lost his head Look at you, so dead
Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook Take A Second Look I Read Niggas Jus Like Comic Books Get This Understood Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook Take
on jette les petits enfants petits enfants deviendront grands et peut-etre mechants s?ils sont vivants Regarde le ciel c?est moi le roi Je suis fou comme un ange hors la loi Va donc te
(Lenny Wolf) You think you got some problems Thinking it's all so bad The mirror shows a blind man Got no face, lost his head Look at you, so dead
She settles for ordinary without the extra n? all She prays for love yet she never takes the fall She has the heart but now she, now she isn?t sure Of
[F. Rubulotta] [Rubolotta] Mistery inside of me I wanna wait and and see In my memory regrets to kill Images go with speed Fantasy has come to be