Ooo Welcome in my friend, out of the cold where it's warm, please step in What's your name my friend? My name's the same what a strange coincidence Glad
Welcome in my friend Out of the cold where it's warm Please step in What's your name my friend My name's the same What a strange coincidence Glad you'
Übersetzung: Machine Head. Nur die Namen.
: Welcome in my friend Out of the cold where it's warm Please step in What's your name my friend My name's the same What a strange coincidence Glad you
Welcome in my friend Out of the cold where it's warm Please step in What's your name my friend My name's the same What a strange coincidence Glad you
Romeo, he's moaning "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says," You're in the wrong place, my friend You better leave" And the only sound that's left
there And out there somewhere And your feet can only walk down two kinds of roads Your eyes can only look through two kinds of windows Your nose can only
: When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team looking for theme between cracks searching for cream physical image can never be lost never
high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo It's all about the money, son Now that's the only reason
: What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas But what if it don't? What happens in my head stays in my head But sometimes it won't What if you knew what I
_Party and Bullshit_ We used to +Fuck R&B Bitches+ and see who rhyme sickest For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out _Machine Gun Funk
Romeo He's moaning You Belong to Me I Believe And someone says You're in the wrong place My friend You better leave And the only sound that's left After
my legs are much too long Much too long My head is in a state, unaccustomed to the weight I wear this mild expression, I'm an alien to aggression Music only
game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take dis family for
the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take dis family
two pale orbs as they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here, just plugging into my machine for the day
I have in this world, all I have in this world All I have, all I have, all I have in this world) Nobody knows my name, they'll only know this face On
before it, preparing for war shit Their god's only a graphic, the sky's computer blue There is a moral malfunction, what will the machine do to you They