horseshoe, Better avoid the black cats and them ladders too, And don't you step on a crack 'cause you know what it do My head is spinning it feels alright
Übersetzung: Black Lips. Es fühlt sich gut.
Rhymes How ya feel? Party people, how ya feel? Let me know if everything remains real! Word up! Tell me how ya feel! I feel good tonight, talk to me
her pretty lips I felt it all slip away through my fingertips And I'm driving a stolen car through a pitch-black night I keep telling myself everything's gonna be alright
, thank you, thank you Please hold your applause For I just applied logic Keys keys open doors Now I'm balcony, Opera, Black Tux, Binocula Black luxe, Stop it
: Your lips are darker than before and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were and there's something different about your skin and nobody
a ride (yeah) (Doin' it all right) Jump on board feel the high 'Cause the kids are alright I'm gonna give it all of my loving It's gonna take up all of
ride (yeah) (Doin' it all right) Jump on board feel the high 'Cause the kids are alright I'm gonna give it all of my loving It's gonna take up all of
feel all the knots in your stomach start to untie And suddenly it's not so hard to say you're alright Love is real, it is not just in poetry and stories It
my skin is tan like the front of your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair's alright whatever way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips
And make you feel for me, like a love Jones (Oh yeah) Yo, it was evident that you were hesitant when we did it You rolled it, I lit, and we hit it Yo
welcomes you It's the best room in the house It's forty francs a night, alright. It's crazy, it isn't worth a centime I'll take it! Merci Monsieur Rouged
(You'll be doin' it alright) Jump on board, feel the high, yeah 'Cause the kids are alright I'm gonna give it all of my loving It's gonna take up all
TRY? Meanwhile back in Boston I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BILLY BUCKNER My number in the rafters fuck MY ASS IT's YOURS, I'm BEGGIN [Chorus] I'M alright
junkie Yo' nose kinda runny You feel like a mummy Yo' car gets a crummy But mine's gettin' phatter Yo' lips gettin' black a To me it don't matter Ya pay
And stroked it up and down. Ooh, Then I put it in my mouth, I fucked it Ooh, you did Ooh, I did Shit Fucked it and fucked it, put me in, you came Did
kiss my lips good night The honesty's too much It's in the way we touch It gets me everytime Anytime you look at me that way There's so much said
