Testi:
Hurt Confession

I'm drowning in my own confusion. I'm begging but it still doesn't move you. I'm searching for a new resolution. Breathe in, breath out, (and it cuts

: I'm drowning in my own confusion. I'm begging but it still doesn't move you. I'm searching for a new resolution. Breathe in, breath out, (and it cuts

s banging. People?s like word but there was one who caught my eye so I just had to get closer to her. She?s super-fly, yo, I must confess, thinkin? ?Damn

verbiage, microwaved preservatives Medicated nervousness controlled by conservatives, the nerve of them Have no concern for us, we work for them At war soldiers hurt

hopes just the dope to bear your last word's Now I see farewell's the key to love Can't hold you back Successfully I killed reality I'm too deaf to be hurt

s right, listen Love the way your body fits that dress, I also like the way the beat moves your chest, If you was a priest I would confess, Hold

take it together Endless juke joints and Valentino drag where dancers scraped the tears up off the street dressed down in rags Running into the darkness, some hurt

not get next to me I don't confess to be the best You see, I'm just tryin To make this world a better place and stop Mommas from cryin In this world of hurt

my mix CD (please!) Some of y'all sucks, so keep suckin while I squirt and squeeze Liftin up the muscle, like, "Hercules! Hercu-LES! " Hope you don't hurt