full of dreams and nothing's as it seems In the black air under the trees Do you even know that I'm here? I might as well be a ghost It's true, you
Übersetzung: Little Boots. Ghost.
is full of dreams and nothing's as it seems In the black air under the trees Do you even know that I'm here? I might as well be a ghost It's true, you
my size And just seconds off from splattering me Let me tell you I was so scared I couldn't move Like my boots were full of glue Then I felt a little
stayed When they rode with Villa into Torreon. Then the padre will recite the prayers of old In the little church this side of town. I will wear new boots
That's what I'm having a de ja vu Lord when I lay down down to sleep I pray for the Lord and the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep, And if I should die
: From the tin rooftop the little boy did watch The procession down through town Through the museum where Daniel whupped the Devil With them boys from
friends Want the birds to eat my eyes As here I lie The clouds fly by Ode to a grasshopper... I think I'll open a little shop, A little place where they
the wind gust, it's hot and muggy, dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty It's passed noon, he should be here soon I sip a little moonshine
s gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty It's passed noon, he should be here soon Sip a little moonshine inside
shelfish I'm just eat pasta Turkey italian sausage chopped up kielbasa Doing hits from home like an elite mobster Love my onions diced up real little
a little taste The joopy look, my main bitches call me lazy Educated birds say, "Ghost you so crazy!" .. "There's no love to be found" [Cappadonna] Cappa' slide through with the Ghost
: Alright now, My mama warned me about boys like you, It's the reason I wear these high heel boots, yeah. And let me give you a little piece of advice
what you are you are what you let's here it for mirrors with the ghost image clearer hip hip for the pig that religiously belts you undone this little
du ins Buro, montag Mittag boxt du deinen Boss K.O. dann testest du sein bestes Cabrio, nimmst dir die Schlussel fur sein Haus und Boot, bringst ihn vor
Alright now My mama warned me about boys like you It's the reason I wear these high heel boots, yeah And let me give you a little piece of advice My
you That's what I'm having a de ja vu, Lord when I lay down down to sleep I pray for the Lord and the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep And if I should
dead awake? How many wait? It's too late, it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable Having a little trouble a
