It seems that i've become nothing withing these walls that's broken your neck too how did we get here? it's not like i don't deserve, displaying this
get off this crazy ride Checkpoint number 5 they're gonna analyze your eyes Could be you see My license, my life, my license, my life and me I'm a backseat driver
It?s a sad place but where do I fit in, singin? like It?s a car of backseat drivers, where do I fit in, singin? like It?s a car of backseat drivers,
off this crazy ride Checkpoint number 5 they're gonna analyze your eyes Could be you see My license, my life, my license, my life and me I'm a backseat driver
face, singin? like It?s a sad place but where do I fit in, singin? like It?s a car of backseat drivers, where do I fit in, singin? like A car of backseat drivers
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Verse 1: I had a dream I fell from the clouds Through the darkest depths of your heart And I fell to the ground Lied there and looked to the stars I jumped
Traduzione: D.I.. Backseat Driver.
Traduzione: Il Fold. Backseat Driver.
I bought a new life for $1.25 and some sunglasses too It isn't easy growing up here But don't take my advice I'm not the best with words And I can't
me We do this secretly, so yeah don't speak to me Get noid with Floyd, creep up the backstreet ain't that sweet You don't see them hookers in this backseat
to sit and watch the Flinstones, Gucci rolls and herringbones Bezel sets and baguettes, while talking on my cell phone From Bo-Bo's to Air Macs, low cars to horse backs
For Everything U Are I Ment I Liked The Way Your Tities Sit Up In Your Bra Everything I Said In Your Ear By The Bar Was Just To Get U In The Backseat
s on at 8 O' clock be home I'll pick you up and we gone in a backseat of a throne [chorus] backseat seat seat seat (backseat hey, hey) in my older brother
how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?) [E-40:] Our age, five-years-old we were young bucks scrubbin' each others backs
sabres... screams in the night War clubs pounding... living just for the fight [Chorus:] So we drive... through the night With the howling wind at our backs
backs starin at the stars i survive by these memories these memories of you so i'll press my face against the pane of the window as i watch you drive
