Empty room, empty room How am I gonna fill U? How am I gonna fill this empty room? Love is strong, however long We should've been 4ever How am I ever
Traduzione: Prince. Empty Room.
: Empty room, empty room How am I gonna fill U? How am I gonna fill this empty room? Love is strong, however long We should've been 4ever How am I ever
gats and drugs, just run through my veins Not to mention, all that life adore All the times I had to pull out and hit the floor Exchange shots, empty
can still do my job even though I've killed all my brain cells With the ciga-weed sticks before I write all my songs During a 60 minute hit with a never empty
Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot By the prince far guard broadcasting To your living room two miles from bangledesh I will
the Room] Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Tic-tic-tic-tic Boom! (Yeah) Boom! shake-shake-shake the room
cause we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass go boom But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room Aww, aww, Dylan Aww I want your anus
glock and die one day pray with the Lord Scream gun play but run to the cops When I'm in the room your bitch cater to boss Rap Prince Nasir slip hook
room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Tic-tic-tic-tic boom (Yeah) Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room
we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass go boom But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room "Aww, aww, Dylan. I want your anus. Aww
ya nuts hang, often, matter of fact I'ma do mine all day/ I don't sniff coke, I like to make money/ Put the fiends in the room, who's hungry? Cut from
as a heroine Tell me, will they let me in I love the hour the seasons change And winter turns to spring And empty branches welcome newborn leaves The Earth makes room
She said, she said, she said, she said She said she could tempt me Both in rooms full or empty She said, she said Even night turn out the lights She
Trying to find my way I've kissed so many frogs, but I've never found a prince I think they lied I was promised much more than this Where's my happy
I call home, and It's there anymore Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot By the prince far guard broadcasting To your living room