: Take me to the desert Where there's got to be A whole heap of nothing For you and me Take me to the desert Take me to the sand Show me the colour of
langsam gleitet die Karre euch Pack aus der Hand. Die Karre fahrt im Dreck und wir schieben nochn Stuck, unsere Gemuter unter Strom und die Messer sind
do I Justify What you did wrong to me Your love drunk your blined you've lost the ones who loved you most this liars on fire melted like wax a mess it
: I'm a fucking star, I'm Jeffree star I got my hair fixed, makeup done, I'm ready to go Step in the club and you know I'm the show Diamonds in my teeth
you know that I'm not It's funny but It's true I'm hip to your trip, I wanna be kissing those lips I'm tired of dreaming of getting my kicks Don't mess
you know that I'm not It's funny but it's true I'm hip to your trip I wanna be kissing those lips I'm tired of dreaming of getting my kicks Don't mess
: Ich brauche keine Aktien Kein Sparbrief mir zu kaufen Ich brauche jeden Tag die Kohle Um mich zu besaufen 'drum plunder ich mein Konto Ja fur 'nen
lovely wife goodbye my darling how high the moon well i wish i was the world's a mess, it's in my kiss the world's a mess, it's in my kiss [x4]
, no, no Get ready, get on your mark, get set, go, go You can mess, mess up my hair, you can mess, mess up my hair You can mess, mess up my hair, you can mess, mess
You could be away for quite some time But you'd never leave my foolish mind You can step right on my foolish heart You had me hooked, you had me from
nose Smokin on weed, playin with my nose Nigga poppin theses Zs, Playin With my nose Playin with my nose nigga, Playin with my nose [Verse 1: Messy
By David Allan Coe I painted quite a picture for the girls in her home town And she was no exception to the rule Singing all them songs about the places
Drowning our soul, mans' power turns to a childs' game, we're all stupid, fucking cold, only womens love helps us through this gate. We hate to be in
Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, talk to me, can't you see I'll help you work things out? Oh, don't wanna be your enemy And I don't want to scream and shout 'Cos
Yo, give it up 'cause I know what you got You can ride to the top but you can't ride on my cock, yeah So give it up, yeah, come on, come on And when the
I?ve been reading You?re style is quite selective but your mind is rather reckless Well, I guess it just suggests that this is just what happiness is Hey, what a beautiful mess
A little tough love never hurt nobody Never saw this coming inside of me I won't be ignored baby, sure let's talk it out It wasn't too hard to see You
You put me up on a pedestal I've got nowhere to go but down You expect the impossible And it's too much to carry around Well, you tell me I'm beautiful
