want to see you and I just want to hear you And I just need to feel you I just want to see you and I just want to hear you And I just need to feel you
feel, don't keep it from me Show me how it outta be through more than a stare I just want to see you And I just want to hear you And I just need to feel
Übersetzung: Boden. Need To Feel.
the alley Out in Cali niggaz rally others all for the soil Mix the work with bakin soda and get the water to boil OH NO can't no busters hang, I hope you feel
a pistol With pistols. Feel that the verbal 'll Serve you. Heard my words Are satanic and wishful Then see you all get pissed off My generals need no horse We need
hands in soil Pops moved drugs in capsules and foils I foiled your plans and made you aware And turned America's dream into a nightmare Yeah, you feel
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God Indivisible... It feels so
my thrill I need a farm girl that knows how I feel About death, dirt, lost, sex, life on the free meals* I need a farm girl I need a farm girl I need
i cling I don't know where else i can go - over and over..... Oh mother, i can feel the soil falling over my head Oh mother, i can feel the soil falling
: (Words by Morrissey, Music by Johnny Marr) (Originally performed by The Smiths) Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head And as I climb
will blow his whistle please. Cause I smell frost on cotton leaves and I feel that Southern breeze. Hey porter! Hey porter! Please get my bags for me. I need
Intro: Killah Priest] Wassup, whats the deal? Feel so good tonight, heh heh Yo, this is the album right here, yeah Killah priest, I'm back I'm feeling
Mi alma herida, so la mano que me mata So la mano que me falta[?]? - Translation What, what, what, what, what, what fear To lose this fire of fire To feel
live again, We shall live again. What is it, Father, in your eye, What is this wisdom, eyes of God, That makes me feel just what I need. You used to
know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill I don't like how it feels check it do you like how it feels to be stabbed in the
the corridors of my life. Tricky and Martina: And when you walk, do you walk to your preference No need to answer 'till... Tricky: I take further evidence. I seem to need
know that best And in creeps the morning And another day's lost You've just written wondering And I reply fast All you need to save me All you need
