sky, and on the cold, wet dirt I cry. And on the cold, wet dirt I cry. Don?t you wanna come with me? Don?t you wanna feel my bones on your bones? It
from the sky And on the cold, wet dirt I cry And on the cold, wet dirt I cry Don?t you wanna come with me? Don?t you wanna feel my bones on your bones
Übersetzung: The Killers. Knochen.
sky And on the cold, wet dirt I cry And on the cold, wet dirt I cry Don?t you wanna come with me? Don?t you wanna feel my bones on your bones?
the sky, and on the cold, wet dirt I cry. And on the cold, wet dirt I cry. Don?t you wanna come with me? Don?t you wanna feel my bones on your bones?
sky, and on the cold, wet dirt I cry. And on the cold, wet dirt I cry. Don’t you wanna come with me? Don’t you wanna feel my bones on your bones? It
Krazie] Killa [All Bone] Me killa, mi killa Drug dealer, scandalous nigga Lous nigga, -lous nigga Come again me say, me killa, me killa, me killa
pay the bills, nigga Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga For information w'ere beachin' to make you squeel nigga Don't spill, we use the index finger to kill
young Have you heard that age ain't nothin' but a num and nothin but a thang So if you get banged that's all on u I spits more bullets than Bone Thugs
's keep it like that Click-CLACK, getcha goons, fuck all the talkin Niggas yappin 'bout who dress the best, get 'em Gucci coffins When we tombstone, bullets hurt, 40s' break a few bones
have one of my troops do Nigga we'll kill you Look nigga, I suggest you go home 'Cause I won't hesitate to let the chrome touch ya Nigga I'm never scared like Bone
Click-clack! - 'Til ya gone, getcha goons fuck all the talkin' Niggas yappin' 'bout who dress the best (uh!) - get 'em Gucci coffins! When we tombstone, bullets hurt - 40's break a few bones
, I suppose Ain?t nobody looking really But the winter?s getting cold and I need Love that breaks me down So I can sit up straight and look ahead Hearts that kill my bones
