Middle East in turmoil, ironic sick game. On your alter


There??Ôäós closets in my head where dirty
D A
We agreed that it was over
Or a fake identity.
"Gonna get the night on fire..."
Why won't they listen.
Enters arena
deep in my heart you're the only one
You're even walking in my sleep
The roads have carried off the smiles.
In the streets it's a game
Mothers lost their fighting sons-The wounded heale
Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo'
Vreemd zoals het gaat
I don't even know how it feels
Se va a embarcar en un bucke de vapor...
You can't regret the choice you've made
If only we could stay
But I did accordin??Ôäó to this contract
Thinking this is the last you'll find."
Bring the feather to that ass so niggaz call me Th
come un animale che non sa cos'?? il dolore
without a dream in my heart
Oh, baby fly away to Malibu
the lord was not there for me
now this is present time, look back on history,
I m like that shit that will catch you without the
Raspberry!
Of none of them restrained
If I ever see that girl again I'm gonna tell
All the times we've come through
Dare, rest on your knees
I got this great need, the need to stay alive.
Whose colour I'm not sure of