the truth comes out as the fire burns low it comes to light as only embers glow the whiskey talks, the west wind moans in the night the deadfall'
've been talking all week about destroying You've been talking all week about nothing We've been talking about dancing for decadence Pretty girl, show me some brain Pretty dumb girl, you're out
been talking all week about destroying You've been talking all week about nothing We've been talking about dancing for decadence Pretty girl, show me some brain Pretty dumb girl, you're out
Traduzione: La Sainte Catherines. Crea il tuo Politica Out Of My Hair.
his telephone Then he stares at my hair and suddenly I'm not alone, I'm not alone! Get out, get out, get out yeah Get out, get out, get out! When my
Hey yo Tone, that bitch had CARAZZY hair on her chest "Heavens to Merkatroid!" Hahaha, ahahahaha I shaved her down, so the story goes Put her to work as one of my hoes (one of my
your son I-don't-trick-my cash, so...pigeons do not you ask (For my dogs, for my dogs) I can't pay your bills, I can't get your hair done I can't pay
doubt em Me and my, me and my, me and, me and my bitch Me and my, me and my, me and, me and my bitch I love her panties my nigga she love my dirty draws
me go and knock my verse down and beat this track back This one of em party starters mane make the party crack I'm in the vocal vuze right now with my
-A-W-K Pull out your pocketbook you gots to pay And all I want from you is a little head Suck a nigga dry and get the hell out my bed Cause fake hoes
ave Watch your hair blow back Let's see the favorite smile That you smile when I'm smilin back That's the way that I kno that you're pleased with my
Got you wrapped around my finger, you're my yoyo girl Straight heads you big... Big accessories with your big... pearls Whatever you want shorty just say a word You got my
ooh-ooh Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love Tell everybody, Ay Everybody Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay [Chorus till fades out
if there is such a thing anyway, My cats look bored, They're hunting down flies on the kitchen floor, The neighborhood isn't my favourite place any more Maybe if I cut my hair
As the rain falls hard it fills the cracks on Mission Street, There's a hole in my shoe and it's letting water soak my feet, I don't know why I curse
You laughed at me when I was down You thought our Harry would devalue the pound Worn out with you, yeh and I saw red You're holding my hand, but you shake my
me insane and jealous lovers play a deadly game my fire is burning but you're as cold as ice the green eyed monster throws a loaded dice who's that creeping out of my
in and out of the bath I never shaved so close before I'm gonna put on a tie, I'm gonna shine up my shoes I'm gonna slick back my hair, I've got nothin