TEARFUL, TEARFUL CALUMNY AT THE DAY OF A TEARFUL, TEARFUL CALUMNY TEARFUL CALUMNY YOU SAY KISS AND TELL, KISS AND TELL, KISS AND TELL, ....
Übersetzung: Love Like Blood. Kiss \u0026amp; Tell.
ride for M'Thulu? like I ride for Geronimo Down to die, for everything I represent Meant every word, in my letter to the President Dear Mr. President, tell
: Your cruel device Your blood like ice One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold
: [From "Trash" Album (1989)] Your cruel device Your blood like ice One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you, but I better not touch
kiss And I said I know it well That secret that we know That we don't know how to tell I'm in love with your honor I'm in love with your cheeks What
guy thought But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop Droppin this shit today, we kickin this thug music Better love us, so when I love smokin
they remained unspoken And we'd take them to the fiery Gates of hell Once I was afraid of love But when it's your brother Those things change 'Cause love
your eyes. i've been away for every day and every fucking night. and with every city, it gets harder. you gotta mouth like a razor-blade. it cuts so deep. so kiss
tried, but she never could escape you She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why? What kind of love from a nigga would black your eye? What kind of love
never could escape you She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why? What kind of love from a nigga would black your eye? What kind of love from a
my brain Things will never be the same you ain't up in my frame So what you gonna do what you gonna say Tell me that you're gonna push your loving back
in my brain Things will never be the same you ain't up in my frame So what you gonna do what you gonna say Tell me that you're gonna push your loving
you throwing stones where the lights dim You got a smile on your face like a sliced wrist And grin like you got a couple spikes in that ice kiss You like
eyes Your blood like ice One look could kill My pain your thrill I wanna love you, but I better not touch I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me
that are cute and that's squirells and little puppy dogs. Whoo! I tell ya what, I hate wearing this thing, its like kissing your great aunt Clara Hey
milla Love money, love jail, love that penitentiary mail Love the way these niggaz smell, keep comin' back, can't you tell? Love to see my mama cry, love to see my babies struggle Love
I think we can kiss before you hit me I don't mind baby You're so blind maybe That's just because you don't know you're in love with me Tell me,