: Welcome to the party, Come on in and disappear, You're feeling like stranger, But all your friends are here, Little lies and cracks, Around your eyes
of Interest slipping cash in the hand Of the Soul Singer in the session band His room is on fire since he painted it red There are a stranger's silk
: [Evil Laughs] I'm a Super Villian where the fucks Kick ass? One kick to the chest will give em whiplash Crack a 6-pack, light a bogie up Twist a Bamboo
shake up your bed Put another log on the fire for me I've made some breakfast and coffee Look out my window and what do I see A crack in the sky
the sun Watching you guys having fun Seven days and seven nights Working till you got it right Don't help me I'll help myself I'll pull some crackers
see pollution To heal the world, - is not a game or an illusion We see the world hunger, not enough to eat We close our eyes, - walking through the lonely streets Strange
know I don't slip so I gotta keep 10 in the clip and on in the chambers Better be walking with angels And never take candy from strangers Ludacris is
here He must have been a gardener that cared a lot Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop And now it all looks strange It's funny how one insect
Babies Victims Of A Stray From Drug Dealers Gone Crazy, Maybe Its Just The Drugs Or Visions Of How The Block Was. Crack Came And It Was Strange How It
: A thug changes, and love changes and best friends become strangers A thug changes, and love changes (yo, uh) Can it be, that i stayed away for
That feeds the worm the writhes Inside my brain. In the deep of night it stirs again In the heart of the sleeper, From the crack of dawn I wake to curse
: [Bridge] Und er kommt dir strange vor - der Typ mit der Chainsaw Rennt auf ihn zu frag ihn WER - er sagt Fave joaaa [Part 1] F.A. V 2011 - Ich benehm
auf meine Mama Mama Mama Mama meine Mama Mama Mama meine Mama und das aller schonste was wir so tun konnen ist Tanzen Und er kommt dir strange vor
: I've lost my headlights Dark lets me see too much And i'm just groping for anything to touch Am I a seabird I have the strangest cry Am i just drifting
on the land, freight job with state rail He said "This was town of industry so many years back But black years of drought and fire have left some fierce cracks
hand on the land, freight job with state rail He said "This was town of industry so many years back But black years of drought and fire have left some fierce cracks
would cut off and smoke all of they hair and if i was a serial killer, i would sleep on broken glass and thumb tacks and i would smoke mad crack first
Bill wit a rifle, and the license to Ill I seen the president get shot at point blank range Slipped thousands of people drinks and made em act strange