Testi:
Crowded House Can T Carry On

for pleasure It's four in the morning should know better But she can weave a spell Want it to last forever Making me feel like somebody special Can't carry on

for pleasure It's four in the morning should know better But she can weave a spell Want it to last forever Making me feel like somebody special Can't carry on

for pleasure It's four in the morning should know better But she can weave a spell Want it to last forever Making me feel like somebody special Can't carry on

you drivin down the street And you got this beat on, it's hot 'cause the heat on And if you got that fat shit, then put repeat on I pop your ass like

[Slug] Now, when you come to apply for a job Don't tell 'em you're homeless 'Cause I promise they won't hire you And if they like your songs Just nod

rainbows grow To carry a bear who's sliding Brave Heart Lion: Well I have a rock in a cave below Just perfect for hiding Jason: Do you have a house

north, the melody Stick to your mind like paste, it can't be erased Face to face I overpower like bass To the climax, I don't carry a sax I carry a axe

Uh-huh, uh-huh (Krayzie) Niggas look out And we in the motherfucker house We in here now It's going down steepin' through the crowd Sippin' on Henny

s a fuckin' rerun, turn the tv off man (Ah shit) Turn the radio on man, turn the radio on [* Radio stations being changed *] It ain't'nt nothin' on the