in shame And I don't have sense enough to come in out of the pain No I don't have sense enough to come in out of the pain
that tough, no I'm really not that tough I think I've had enough I'm really not that tough I think I've had enough, think I've had enough
away the beauty of the curve of your hips and to nullify the bower of your moist little lips i feel my brain reactivate and tell me that enough is enough is enough
away You give me love enough to ease the pain And then you take your love away You give me love enough to ease the pain And then you take your love away
watch the eagle soar I once was proud but now I'm in disgust One world ain't enough for all of us Have faith enough to see it through? Enough of me, now
Übersetzung: Reeves, Del. Ich habe keinen Sinn genug (im Out Of The Pain Come).
Übersetzung: Pain. Genug.
Übersetzung: Wonder, Stevie. Gerade genug, um den Schmerz zu lindern.
that tough No I'm really not that tough I think I've had enough I'm really not that tough I think I've had enough Think I've had enough
hurt me, baby But you don't care Now I'm crying and deserted, baby But you don't care Ain't nobody tell this is love But you're inmune to all my pain
It's half the worry Where I came from I forgot too soon... East of the sun And west of the moon Money talks And hey, I'm listening I've lived without it Enough
we stand starry-eyed at the crossroads I do not pretend here we stand once again I'm just passing by - come crashing into your life uncertainty not enough
Call it making looooooovvveee, I know she wanna touch me, Tell me that you love me, She can't get enough... She can't get enough... Shawty wanna fuuuuuuuuccckkkk
enough to touch me, some day you'll see I'm superior to you and every human being I'm God to everyone of you - He's god! Jesus H. Christ who died in pain
little girls If your lucky enough to touch me, some day you'll see I'm superior to you and every human being I'm God to everyone of you Jesus Christ, died in pain
everything The hood raised us wrong What it takes to get your money long But look I'm gone Would that touch your heart have you feelin funny inside Would that be enough
, New york city, hell they throwin' niggas under jails, I got love for them and i ain't even from there, Now bust a shot for them boys on the block, I can feel your pain
to the end, losers lose When it's win this is real we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain I thought it would
