How can I lie when I?m looking at you? How can I lie when I?m looking at you? How can I lie when I?m looking at you? How can I lie when I?m looking
Übersetzung: Angel. Wie kann ich Lie.
I need to feel you kissing me I need to feel you holding me I need to feel your touch Cause I miss your love so much And I can't keep on living this
I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin' I'm a start layin' into these motherfuckering cocksuckers There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn coward I can't, how would I
show this connection, we can lean on each other, this is all we need to know. Now I admit I've been a fool sometimes. I believe I may be losing you.
when I walked in and said "You like you're dying" She said "I feel it I've felt this way a long time" And now she's gone Later on I would lie by her
in the ground Joseph found Shining plates of gold "What are these Golden Plates? Who buried them here and why?" Then appeared an Angel His name was Moroni "I am Moroni" The All-American Angel
stand there and hear me cry but that?s all right because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie Ohhh, I love the way you lie [Rihanna] Now there
dreams Sliding down every beam 'Cos you don't know how Don't know how to hurt Don't know how to lie You just don't know how to do it You couldn't if
Can I get in?) Big-ass cheques wit' plenty of O's (O's) And hoes wit' big lips doin' what they suposed (yeah) Didn't have shit 'till I started to bust
I'm so hood remix I'm making more I'm so Hood Remix I where my pants below my waist (we always gonna be the best) And I never dance when I'm in this
I'm thinking 'bout you How can I avoid this Pain without you? I won't cry I won't be sorry no more I know that this is Something I'll get over Maybe I
: How do I feel, well I feel so alone Like a sad armadillo Across this desert I roam I've been stripped down bare Till I break Still the wheel keeps
Once again, I'm back in the diss mode I gotta speak my mind, it's time to unload on this so-called government we've got If I lied like them, I think I
Bitches get sprung when I walk by I dunno if its my ass, or maybe cuz I talk fly But no lie, as soon as I speak to em They all want me to screw em I introduce
On the king's highway tonight I am just like many more Who lie in bed, still and numb Waking up and I can see Just how dark it has become Who knows
fire in my room I think I'm losing all control now, I don't even know how But I'm in your rip tide and now I'm inside out I'm in the corner of the
