am And everyone tries to put you down Nobody wants to have you around 'Cause I'm a stranger on the town Yes, I am Stranger on the town Stranger
Übersetzung: The Damned. Stranger On The Town.
down 'Cos I'm a stranger on the town Don't put me down You turf me out can't keep me down 'Cos I'm a stranger on the town Don't put me down Don't need
them up A stranger told me I'm his one true love A night full of fingers Jesus and Austria What's the use of trying to find us If you know damn well
night on the town with the big man, money man, better than the other man he got the plan with the million dollar give a damn when nobody understands hell
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on (Know that it's on) I peep something comin towards me on
m angry I never did nothin wrong, my mama told me, "Baby it's on" And now I'm hustlin and bustlin bones Never said it came easy, I'm makin cheese Buyin all the things on
Oh girl I know its bout to be Me all over you And damn girl you all over me Baby, let me know if you wanna roll With a hip hop star Bamboos on
s the reason for the season's on my muthafuckin' bank Why you lame, be actin' strange? Boom to bangs, nigga insanes Out to rearrange this muthafuckin' figure Knowin' damn
You know, there's a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over Sheriffs couldn't stop em Quickest damn gun
You a small donation, bitch! - I'm a telethon! WestCoast million, what is he really on? Is it that shit - that niggas go silly on? Hell no, the pyroclastic
stylist 12 men roster, live long, prosper Street philosopher, you end up like Jimmy Hoffa Ain't a damn thing changed but the aim, bullet range Strange
the fuck I done now runnin' around in a circle thinking I'm assed out hot gun burnin' my waist ran straight to Jazz' house Like a stranger damn I just
aint supposed to be gettin no pussy like this Damn, Damn!, who thought you how to get sexy (Yeezy thought me) You never use to talk dirty, but now you damn
piece of shit on the ground ahh! four? four. four? *click* *click* *click* Noooo! Oh, hey, what are you talking about Ross? Hey, the song's on! (
: Chorus Whether we're on the phone Listening to each other breath Or cuddlin at home It's like u don't feel me We've built a world of dreams but now
19 kinda snotty actin real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on (Know that it's on) I peep something comin towards me on