Going going going going going going going going Going going going going going going going gone Still hooked on cellophane Hanging round the mall and
Going going going going going going going going Going going going going going going going gone Still hooked on cellophane, Hanging 'round the mall,
to be that way, (Going,going, gone.) I'm scared but I'm okay, (Going, going, gone.) It's gotten to be that way, (Going,going, gone.) I'm scared but I
Traduzione: Stelle. Going Going Gone.
its twelve o'clock on the dock I wandered what your doing and if your home or not your lovin got me finin im acous to trurk it outand i aint gone lie
gone Do you sleep at your job C?mon join the zoo Strangers in the night We?ll take my star cruiser And leave the day behind us The stars are passing
loving you That's when I'll be gone I ain't going nowhere Not if you won't be there I ain't going nowhere without you When the stars disappear That'
in my chevvyy high (Roll in my chevy high) Talking to the sky (Talking to the sky) [x2] When ya gone, you gone, you gone, you gone, your gone (Yeah
deal with everything going through your head. very well and i think i can face very well wish you knew me too very well and i think i can cope with everything going
if you got beef, man you better holla at me. Niggaz get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Everytime I pop up, a lot going on in my hood... {YEAH! } [Verse
on them backstreets, niggas know I clap heat, only if you got beef Man you better holla at me Niggas get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Everytime I pop up, a lot going
in a hurry You know the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone Well the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone Yeah the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone
out, get on and get your paper It's Y2K mayn, no time for you fakers [Z-Ro:] All I ever wanted, was a piece of mind Doing it legal going crazy, trying
this sucker to the ground Oh yeah, oh yeah Going, going, going, gone There's a party going on Do you think I don't know who you are A fallen star When
the grave I've been digging myself But there's room for two Six feet under the stars Six feet under the stars Six feet under the stars
searching for a companion Because when I?m dead and gone my books will still be standing From my arial approach landing, seeing it all Still waiting for the so-called stars
