't know where i belong all i know is that i'm wrong i can't wait another day make it all just go away i don't want it today i don't want it to be late
don't know where I belong All I know is that I'm wrong I can't wait another day Make it all just go away I don't want it today I don't want to be late
the people are much more unfair We come from a land where the laws are much more unfair That's what they said on TV, that's why they have no faces We
If I'm late, darling, don't hesitate Just go without me and I'll see you there anyway If I miss you at the station I want you on that train I don't want
Übersetzung: Face To Face. Late.
Übersetzung: Faces. Wenn ich auf der späten Seite.
don't know where i belong all i know is that i'm wrong i can't wait another day make it all just go away i don't want it today i don't want it to be late
people are much more unfair" "we come from a land where the laws are much more unfair". that's what they said on tv, that's why they have no faces .
watch him die again" That's it, he's through But it's not that he wants to be; Lonely peace is bitter, but it's peace Fist to face Hand in hand Knife
floor Her money money, she makin' makin' Look at the way she shakin' Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face
been waiting for tonight to sing whoa, whoa I rely on myself just making sure that was clear I'm not in need of your crutches I face all my face fears
: (*talking*) Look, I'ma get in the game you heard me Women, over here come listen, tell em If you ain't been with a nigga, its too late In the game,
: every day I see your face every day I die every day I feel your breath every day I'm born again you give me joy, but my thanks are just pain and out
too late for saving face Don't just stand there takin' up space Why don't you do something? Do something It's not over No, it's never too late You were
work it out No don't tell me... you cannot live without Noooo [Chorus] Cause your sorry now And it's now late I guess you hope to find me off my face
This is the place I call my home Oh, the vision tortures me I will never really see I will never smell its smell Nor touch the face of my loved one
: I Packed my suitcase cause I?m going far away I have a picture of your face I packed my suitcase for my special holiday And in it I put your heart
worth pissing on Dancin' a jig and thinking he was jiggy Everybody's picking him to be the next But he was over shadowed by the face in the camera #11
