We want love all over the world We want love all over the world We want love all over the world We want love all over the world We want love all over
you ever wonder in your life, what then? Were you ever hit by lightning twice Or ten times thinking All we do is live and die If all we did is live
Übersetzung: Men Without Hats. Love (All Over The World).
Übersetzung: Men Without Hats. All We Do.
We'll mark the days we quit feeling for We keep drinking all our pain to sleep. No sound of chapters ripping pages away. Page by page, It's too late
fuckin' drape You ask for one simple favor come with all my fuckin' cash Couldn't hunt two quarter front so I had to bust that ass You went and got all
move keys Baby give it to me I front it all to B.G Trying to live swell Slang yale Stack Mill Doing my come up is living hell But its cool cause ballin is all
which we arch And we?ll turn all the runs in our stockings to webs We?ll voice them in the forest We?ll make them our (Make them our) Make them our beds All
noch klein war, als wir arm aber voller Hoffnung warn und ich damals schon einsam. Dieses Leben ist schrecklich, doch sich aufzurappeln ist hart. Meine Mama hats
it's my fault cause he listen to back down Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' ??? now He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now Uncle Rock
s no need to complain Sunday morning and it's time to go Been raining all night so everybody knows Over to the field for tackle football Big hits, big hats
: Hurr They Come (Json) (soldiers for Christ, look hurr they come) Verse 1: You catch us in the long T's, fitted hats, it ain't suits that we wearin
the 'Ac, and a bitch to blow her back I need the coke to come back, mad time on a jack I got the Fendi sweaters, all I need is the hats I need the police
gun I'm popular nigga the police know me Just cause of this rap shit i'm rich now homie Man when you not around I got your bitch all on me She want to
t remember losing you Well I must've done the town up right 'Cause this morning my hats just a little too tight There ain't no way of knowing But all
where I go to learn the things about the universe I'll need So I can build a stamped 'Cause I'm all up in your face again, I'm all up in your face. '
of the century. And all those people passing by, and the town crier makes his cry at the turn of the century, turn of the century. Big wide hats
I spent many an afternoon, Where we together weathered many a storm, Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn. By the old wooden stove where our hats