you in... {Chorus} You're my something. You are my everything. You're the one that makes me feel alive. You end my suffering. You end my misery. You're the one
the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You need style and ability to make a
for you CHORUS All for You... All for you... Long before the sand of time I was yours and you were mine Every star was made to shine Shine all for you
there's a God, oh, could You hear Him? Was he screaming out in vain? Did You even know his name? Julie was a sweet little girl, Said a prayer before
a string Doesn't mean a thing All hail the king Hear the faithful sing Hearts ripped and torn bit by every thorn You ignore my scorn Stranded and forlorn Let me show you
a rose you get pricked by a thorn And it don't feel nice, when you wake up nights Shakin' in cold sweats and your whole life's a wreck That was the old
ll see you one my way One day this shit'll kill me but I guess that it's OK I've lost all fate in a world so full of hate I don't fucking love music I
So when you ridin through them rocks don't complicate your mind And I have learned, every rose has a thorn And every cowboy sings a sad sad song And the
to blame him much for what he did Charlie One-eye said, "You know, he?s like a wounded buffalo ? Standing hard and pawing up the ground. We?re all a thorn
sound 'Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You need style and ability to make a
you don't need to go to jail, you're just a kid. Give me the gun little g, just cool it down. You've got a lot to live for you're college bound."
In every heart there is room A sanctuary safe and strong To heal the wounds from lovers past Until a new one comes along I spoke to you in cautious tones
cold sweats and your whole life's a wreck That was the old me, the one I still regret The one you couldn't respect, the one you should forget But I'
will meet again On the long road home Doesn't matter if you're right or wrong You hear Sylvester sing a simple song What they've been saying for, oh
, a sweet sickness, Like picturing the rest of your life with a girl you've known, For three minutes, and proposing in a day and a half, What we're composing
when the night is growing old And if you don't mind the thorns, she'll take you in and keep you warm, Lying in the dark in a bed of broken hearts, 'cause
see you one my way One day this shit'll kill me but I guess that it's OK I've lost all fate in a world so full of hate I don't fucking love music I just
for us and not for me Every choice I made pushed you away And I don't wanna let you go Because I didn't do all I know To make you happy once again and