inside out again Turn me inside out, turn me outside in Girl, you spin me round till I can't feel anything Just when I think this ride is comin' to an end Turn me inside out
Übersetzung: Natural. Inside Out.
inside out Turn me outside in Girl you spin me round 'Till I can't feel anything Just when I think this ride Is comin' to an end [Marc] Girl you turn me inside out
: Lost in the neon twilight I feel my nature waking inside Would you look towards me? Would you dare to enter the threshold to my mind? Can you see
s why we bye bye daily Knowin cops trail me But why cry Floatin while we tokin on this potent branch Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside
has changed the world And though I've and I've tried and I hope it all turns out good It didn't turn out like I thought it would Sometimes I don't know
: Do I stress you out My sweater is on backwards and inside out And you say how appropriate I don't want to dissect everything today I don't mean
: (Hank Williams Jr.) He's just a singer A natural born guitar ringer Kind of a clinger to sad old songs He's not a walk behinder He's a new note
for the west Straightened out my head but my old heart is still a mess Yes I'm worried honey Guess that's natural though It's like I'm waiting for a welcome
feel it so much 'cause I am so out of touch with my heart and it won't sing. Rusty rainbows. That's how the pain goes, turning me inside out.
match. I knew right away he was not ordinary. He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?" I said, "I got no money." He said, "That ain't necessary." We set out
baby the world is mine So come on [Hook] [Verse 2: Bizzy Bone] I'm out of my mind with a ski mask chains and gloves Waitin' for niggaz to come out of
it baby the world is mines, c'mon [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone:] I'm out of my mind, a ski mask, chains and gloves Waitin for niggaz to come out of the club
you make me feel You make me feel You make me feel Like a natural woman Oh baby what you've done to me You make me feel so good inside Good inside And
yo! [B-Real] I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs The Victoria's Secret, she give love No matter which way you keep it You'll get shoved out
I sit back simply pretend I'm regal Slay you any style yeah whatever type of lingo I'm a "Natural Rhyme Killer" like Tarrantino, yeah [HOOK] Run your mouth, with your chest out
t even smile There's a natural mystic Blowing in tru the air So keep it realistic And always be aware The truth is crying out And it's so loud and
inside of me What's this shakin' You made me shiver Cemetery midnights Walking on the dead Never seemed to matter It's all inside your head Names are
