fate You give no guarantees There's no promise I can keep I can't stand I can't see my way I feel blind on my feet I can't stay too long Am I wrong?
you give no guarantees there's no promise i can keep i can't stand i can't see my way i feel blind on my feet i can't stay too long am i wrong
Übersetzung: The Brand New Heavies. Am I Wrong.
: It's the start of a brand new day And I'm struggling to stay awake So I can just stumble outside Losing hope and my whole life I'm just scraping by
a mutha-fuckin' ton bucking down one, bucking down two, bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black Cause god damn its a brand new
I'm all alone and I'm expecting you To lead me off in a cheerful dance I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife I can live on rice and beans Some people
right, everytime I'm with you I feel brand new Go on and break it down Break it down for me, yeah yeah Being the man that I am, I ain't never been through
territory I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don't belong here
I just chime I'm the reason you guys won't say that line I'm crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z I'm Rosemary's baby [Eminem] Shorty I love you And you
I do, and I do. I hope they hear this one man, yeah I do, yeah I do. I am wrong for you, and I know, I know what I did was wrong to do but I don't know
FAR I SEND MY WISH UPON A STAR TO LEAD ME TO THAT CROSSROAD HOPE WE?LL FIND A BRAND NEW START WHAT AM I, WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WHAT AM I, WHAT AM I
I don't know what I'm talking about Sometimes it would be nice to play a place and sell out Driving to a gig in my brand new sports car My God! I
love still be true Would it always feel brand new Only this I want from you If I gave my heart to you Am I wrong for loving you Oh the way that I do
are bad When I open up my eyes, I'm glad And I can't complain 'bout yesterday Cuz today's a brand new day Comb my hair and though some like it wrong
John I don't make a lot of money I'm a nice guy so I don't expect a lot of honey I am me John Kenneth Dust and I flow free From the law like an Enron
volleyball, I'm a serve em, And being fake is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin Dr. Carter, Tell them bitches I'm a surgeon Cleaner than some brand new detergent