say it, but you won't you believe me. You say you do, but you don't deceive me. Dead hearts are everywhere! Dead hearts are everywhere! Did you touch
can say it but you won't you believe me You say you do but you don't deceive me Dead hearts are everywhere Dead hearts are everywhere Did you touch
Übersetzung: Stars. Dead Hearts.
Dead hearts are everywhere Dead hearts are everywhere They were kids that I once knew They were kids that I once knew Now they're all dead hearts to
up the strap and I step cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death. Revenge. That's what its all about. See the sucker, take the mutherfucker out. Stare
life you know only God know who bitch six shot pass me a six shot and I'm get turned black and work like a seventeen shot glock B.G. a raising star, pass
: Dead end and no way back Walls came crashing down on me Whatever I try Whatever I do My mind will go insane Change is the headline and I am reborn
are near I think someone tears my heart apart I revisit a place I found with you with the memory all the pain comes, too now the stars have no sky imperfection
in misanthropy, laugh away the doubts every morning I will say... but hoping is futile and wishing in vain to you all the best PS: "all the stars are dead
invite me Before i drop dead! ENSEMBLE Before she drops dead! TRACY (& ENSEMBLE) So, Oh, Oh Give me a chance 'Cause when i start to dance i'm a movie star
casting couch A star is gonna be born A star with the stature of a Harlow Who's doomed And groomed to enrapture All her co-stars, and stuntmen, the co-stars
and heart broke From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark Couldn't quit, the bullshit make me represent Hit the bar and played the star everywhere
up in the womb, call the cops Nigga, hittin walls 'til them bastard drop Label me Makaveli - thug nigga with bite Livin life like a rock star's Friday
folks ain't even get to see a high age But they did so I ain't afraid And this money got me feelin like a star And this murder got me Feelin like my
day gets wasted as we sit in our own shit Nobody calls I stare at the walls And sleep alone again You're only livin' half the time Half dead or half
of piercing stares line his way And condemning glares say all hate can say As he strides ever on steps In time with his hearts rhythm and rhyme to the
Companion of my youth, reflection of my soul, An angel from the Heavens above? Silently feeding my heart with love, leading me through into manhood? Until winter's dead
simply float away. The way her hips swing back and forth I've got butterflies Dead girls don't just appear out of thin air But I am victim to her sinister stare
