again, hot on my skin again Feelin good, a thing I'd never known before What does it mean to feel? Millions of dreams come real A feelin' in my soul
. Hot on my skin again. Feelin good a thing I'd never known before what does it mean to feel? millions of dreams come real a feelin' in my soul I'd never
Übersetzung: My Morning Jacket. Golden.
hot on my skin again. feelin good a thing i'd never known before what does it mean to feel? millions of dreams come real a feelin' in my soul i'd never
Hot on my skin again. Feelin good a thing I'd never known before what does it mean to feel? millions of dreams come real a feelin' in my soul I'd never
: White roses and misty blue eyes Red mornings and nothing but grey skies A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through Jacket you bought me gone daisy
And blow your fucking face off Cause you know my mind is golden oh Happen to catch me a Beverly show Body fell asleep but my mind goes on Welcome to the
my cartoons Ooh, I love to eat Golden Grahams When I'm watchin' my cartoons Ooh, I love to eat Apple Jacks When I'm watchin' my cartoons Ooh, I love to
Diamond stud earings and neckless And my truck on 26's driving reckless Got a pound yep and on my way to texas yep im on there trowing up my set shit
earings and neckless And my truck on 26's driving reckless Got a pound yep and on my way to Texas Yep I'm on there throwing up my set shit Spinnas with
blow your fucking face off 'cause ya know my mind is golden oh Happen to catch me a Beverly show Body fell asleep but my mind goes on Welcome to
gettin' fetti Niggas aint ready for my Ferrari Scaglietti Mario Andretti, money coming fast My honeycomb hideout is made of all glass I can never be a racist Wake up every morning
' in the mirror I am the original Black Elvis That's right, when you see me with my wig to the side Wearin' my short leather jacket Marilyn Monroe on my
trick She gave up the poo-poo for not one cent She didn't pay, fuck it I kept the hoe Every morning at 6 a.m. she was leavin out my window The close homie
my nigga Check this out you been listenin' for awhile Why don't you tell these niggas What they really thinkin' about When be wrappin' this mail Turn my
ordered potassium, calcium Carbohydrate scotch with sodium She took me to her crib, threw me on the couch I woke up the next morning with a spoon in my
But before that in 1983 I'd go break dancing after my tea Down the Youth Club, eating the fruit pastels Saturday morning I'd go down to Maskell's It was my
and I got da A and da K if y'all want it I'm making way for my homies Ya better not sleep, stay awake for the morning It's young Carter come and get it
