[European Bonus] I'm like an angel with broken wings, Someday I'll fly, But tonight I keep spinning around, In a circle. And as the old, I am lost
near And the moment when I think the end will come You take me in I gaze with wonder when torn asunder My heart begins to spread its wings and fly And
must be happy, I must be free, It's your choice you've gotta see, The birds fly free, but in the same cage as you and me, I was born with nothing but
me, swim through the stormy seas I'd understand the story, it would be good for me You never came to save me, you let me stand alone Out in the wilderness
be with me every day. Nataly you spoke to me. You made it so that I could see. And when I stared into your eyes. You made me feel like I could fly.
out thing, I think the melody on the box, will help me explain? Gotta find me an angel, just fly away with me Gotta find me an angel, ooh and set me
the angels two souls entwined in the dance of the broken heart. Our secret marriage needs no vows, true love never needs to be spoken. Dance with me close
spoken):] Alright, if Troy wants to be a singer... then i'm coming clean! I play the cello! [Dude 1 (spoken):] Awesome! [Dude 2 (spoken):] What is it? [Dude 1 (spoken):] A saw! [Skaterdude (spoken
you know what. [Chorus:] Yea I came to party, but I don't wanna party with you. You know I ain't nobody. Yea I came to party, but I don't wanna party with
the sun rises at noon thirty And didn't quit pressing till the whole f-ing room heard me Soon the birdy will fly with or with out the wings As strange
budget Be given out for free Of an example of how not to emcee In the superstar seminar (background: "Don't even fuck with me") Titled "Don't Fuck With Me
, it's caving into you... so put me on a plane, and fly me to anywhere...with you... one night...when you woke up, you bled...till you spoke up, oh this
it brings me joy JOY bein with you on a first class flight it brings me joy JOY ooh, flow seats at the lakers yeah, brings me joy JOY and i aint steppin
deep breath, it will be your last. Burn me. From here on out our lives reflect the shattered glass. Just another painful reminder of a distant hateful past. Fly away with
Tryin to figure what nigga, why and by who, then Before you know it, the other voice told it It was homie from the old click I just seemed to spoke with
Grand Canyons Late nights [?] streets with my man Brandon Fast forward, twelve years now we grandstandin Because I'm main-taining, wit'out man-tanin and it made me